> "This is Spacedock Control. Please proceed on course to Terra. You will
> be docking on level 4 of the main docking facility. You will be contacted
> again by control for final approach on the star doors."
"Affirmative, Spacedock Control," she replied. "t'Llhweiir out." She
manually guided Delon to the designated port. There was no telling when
she would have another opportunity to pilot her ship, so she relished
these last moments.
> It was not long before she was docked and secured. True to form, her shadows
> were waiting for her...
She raised an eyebrow. "Is this still necessary, Lieutenant? My
assailant is no longer on the station.
(response)
She sighed in frustration. However, there was no point in debating it
here. She would wait until she could talk with Renaud.
Striding purposefully to her quarters, she changed out of the civilian
garb of her mission and into a uniform. Then, she called her office.
After confirming her meeting with the Intell staff, she asked her
assistant, "Y'Toi, contact Adm. Lasiter's office and ask for an
appointment for me with the CINC to discuss the mission and upcoing
operations. Anytime after the staff meeting."
"Yes, Admiral," the Ferengi replied. ""Anything else?"
"No. I am going to work here for two hours, then arrive an hour before
the staff meeting. t'Llhweiir out."
Y'Toi immediately contacted Lasiter's office. "Adm. t'Llwheiir requests a
meeting with Adm. Lasiter. What would convenient?"
(response)
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