>Salaar went to join the delegation. Celana, who had reached the entrance to
>the ship by this time, paused in the doorway to look back. Her eyes rested
>once on Admiral Renaud, then looked around the docking bay as if taking in
>the rest of the station. There seemed to be a strange finality to her
>expression, and then she disappeared into the ship.
Lorin stood in an At Ease position and watched...he noted her expression...was she well?? He didn't like the feeling.
Lorin hit his commbadge after the ship lifted off as he walked back to his quarters, "Admiral Renaud to Docking. Do me a favor and track the Ambassador's ship to their final location-for security sake. Let me know of anything out of the ordinary. Renaud out."
He went to his office, notified Ops of the Ambassador's leave and settled down to work on his Council proceedings.
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