> "Well we could limit the brass onboard to us and let Lasiter tend to other
> things...but its your choice." He smiled, giving the decision fully to her.
Candance laughed. "He would be there before *me.*
> >About this point, a waiter arrived to take their orders. Candance ordered
> >her favorite Italian dish. "Fettuccini Alfredo, with chicken and
> >mushrooms, please. And the house Cabernet Sauvignon."
>
> Lorin oohed at it, "That sounds fabulous."
>
> <ooc: actually I just made fettucini alfredo for us tonight...<g>)
(ooc: and i had fish from a take out place. *sigh*)
> The waiter smiled. "Yes, we have an excellent vintage, Admiral." Then,
> to Lorin, "And you, Admiral?"
"The same please...some French Onion soup as well please with a slice of
swiss cheese on top."
> >After the waiter left, Candance asked, "Have you read the message from
> >Admiral Lasiter? I know we can't discuss specifics here, but I'd like
> >your opinion."
>
> "I read it and we definitely need to strengthen from within, but...I don't
> know...where I'm going to end up." He was definitely concerned...
Candance nodded her understanding. She, too, had noticed that Security's
role in the admiralty had been downgraded. It had surprised her nearly
as much as the sudden rise of her department, Galactic Exploration. "It
is not personal, it is?"
(response)
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