>    "Convoy escort.  Boring detail, yet very
> important.  Not to mention hazardous these days."

"Any interrrest in worrrking with us on a morrre perrrmanent basis?" she
asked, taking a bite of her broccoli.

  He took another sip of his drink considering her offer.  "I would not be
opposed to joining up.  What would we be doing?" he asked taking a bite of
his chicken.

"I'm in the prrrocess of trrrying to rrrevamp SpecOps.  Like the rrrest of
the
Fleet currrrently, we have ourrr fairrr sharrre of dead weight, and I'm
trrrying to trrrim it off, as well as build up the arrreas that have been
neglected.  One of the things we lack rrright now is ourrr own
trrransporrtation, ourrr own ships to use as staging platforrrms.  Now, the
Hathorrr isn't something we'd be using forrr inserrrtions and extrrractions,
but this size ship, with some upgrrrades on tech and weapons, would be
perrrfect as a mobile base forrr a team orrr two.  Any interrrest?" she
asked,
taking another bite of broccoli.

"To be honest, hell yea...  What are you kidding?  This escort crap is for
the birds.  Anything to do with your operation would be a great improvement
on what we have been doing thus far.  You can most definately count me in."
thsi was definately the brightest part of his day.

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