> > "Well, I can't say that I have really kept
> in touch with the activities on
> >station like I normally do. However, I did
> take my lunch with a few of the
> >other aides-de-camp around here, and there is
> something brewing in the upper
> >levels, if you know what I mean. Venasian
> Ambassador D'amondra departed
> >rather unexpectedly, and the stuff hit the fan
> shortly there after."
>
> She cocked a whiskered eyebrow. "Rrreally.
> Well, it should be
> interrresting to come back to, then. How is
> Dr. Brrrennan farrring?"
>
"I don't know. From what I saw of Commander M'Rrenn I would say busy.
Poor kitty is pretty much the sole interface with the Old Man, after what
happened with Admiral Renaud. Rumor through the staff grape vine has it that
Lasiter and Renaud got into a really big pissing contest, and that Lasiter
came very close to relieving him from command."
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"Jury's still out on that one."
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