> > He stood there for a good long moment,
> staring out into space. His
> > friend had shot down a reasonable request,
> and was essentially confined to the
> > station....
> >
> > Without turning around, the CinC
> answered. "Very well." He said just
> > barely audible.
>
> The pain of what she had done flared briefly in
> t'Llhweiir's eyes before
> it vanished behind the cool, hard mask that had
> become her face. "Thank
> you, Sir," she replied simply.
>
> (ooc: is brennan still there?)
> (OOC2: Oh, yeah. He's still here)
>
> Matt was clearly deflated, and even though he
> wasn't the one at stake here, he
> looked more beaten and defeated than Sam did.
> He'd watched the interplay between
> the two, staying clear because he had nothing
> meaningful to add. Tehre was no
> compromise he could think of that would bridge
> this gap, and he was completely
> heartbroken. He looked to Carrhae, askign her
> with his eyes if this pound of flesh
> was enough to satsify her honor.
>
Lasiter waited another moment, then said, "If there is nothing else we
need to discuss...." he said a normal conversation voice.
{response}
"Sulin, I thank you for your efforts and for your descression. I am
personally greatful.
Admirals, you are dismissed. Please take your security personnel with
you." he said neutrally, turning to face the visitor from Vulcan.
{response}
