> (ooc: gm, i posted a request in my "bedru on the ramesar" email. could
> you reply? i suspect that information will be needed in this meeting with
> lasiter)
>
{OOC: done.}
> > "Admiral Bedru, this is Lasiter. I need to talk to you. I just had a
> > meeting with some brass planet side about the South Hampton. Can you
coem
> > to my office to discuss the situation?" came an onimous call on her
direct
> > line.
>
> Bedru had been getting reports from M'Rrenn about the South Hampton's
> progress, so to receive a call directly from the CINC was not a good sign.
> "Of course, Sir," she replied. "I'm on my way."
>
> She transferred all of the information she had available on the mission to
> a padd. As she left the office, she said to her assistant, Staek, "I will
> be with Admiral Lasiter. Cancel all of my morning meetings."
>
> "Yes, Admiral," the Vulcan said with his usual formaility.
>
> When she reached Lasiter's office, she said to the person there, "Admiral
> Lasiter is expecting me."
>
They did not answer, they did not have time to. Lasiter opened the
door.
"Admiral Bedru, please come in. We have much to talk about, and little time
to do it in." He said catching sight of her.
{response}
Once inside the office, and the doors shut, Lasiter began. "I assume that
you know of the situation with the South Hampton. Tell me what you know of
their mission and of the Ramesar? In particular how you think they will
react to finding one of our starships poking around on one of their
planets." Lasiter did nto waste any time on pleasantries or long greetings.
There was a situation brewing, and it would boil over if actions did not
come fast.
{response}
