> "You have nice quarrrterrs, sirrr," she said when Lasiter returned.
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"Thank you. " Lasiter replied sitting down with a cup of coffee. "I do not normally hold briefings in my quarters, but I do work quite often down here. Sometimes I need the quiet."
M'Rrenn at the table making his own tea made a face. It looked very strange to non-feline species, but to a felinoid it signified as if he were saying that Lasiter was full of crap. That he did often hold briefings in his quarters. Special, very special briefings amoung a close knit group of officers, or when he was supposed to be sick...
Kit had to suppress a smile so she sipped at her tea to cover it. She pictured M'Rrenn as a human, coughing the word "Bullsh*t" She sipped some more at her tea, amused, as ever by humans and their lack of capacity to appreciate their body language or felinid expressions. "So, I think you've prrretty much hearrrd my storrry anyway. Rrranaud's the one that needs to be brrriefed on that. So, arrre you now 'officially inforrrmed' by my coming herrre?" she asked pleasantly.
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