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>The distraction of the Promenade was a welcome one. Watching the children >going by with their parents in tow, and the young, awkwardly young men try to >hook up with the pretty young ladies gave David some reason to smile. David smiled as he walked around...trying to absorb some sense of the peace around him. >After some time, David was in line to get a snack of sorts. He was about >to step up to the counter to order from one of the quickie food joints, when >an officer, who had just gotten his food, turned around and stepped right into >him. David tried to catch the tray in case it fell. >"Excuse me." the officer said, not yet looking up, still trying to balance >the wobbly food on his tray. When he did finally look up and match gazes, >David found himself looking right at Colonel Stark, the CO of the police >action he was just touring... David hadn't let go of the tray yet and didn't want to for fear he'd use his hands in a negative way, but he forced himself to as he drew himself up straight, "Colonel Stark."
