> 
> >     "Heavens no, sir.  I know this little
> shop in New York that makes them
> fresh every morning.  It happens to be just
> down the block from my
> rent-control apartment.  Honestly, I love New
> York, and can't stand living on
> station if I don't have to.  It reminds me of
> the best of Londonium and
> Carthage back home on Magna Roma, without the
> seedy side.
> > 
> >      Anyway, I am glad you liked them." he
> answered, visably pleased that
> she was back, and that she liked the treat.
> 
> "You don't have to suck up to me," she
> chuckled.  "This isn't Rrrome, and I'm
> not the Emporrress."
> 
   "And you would be a hell of an Emporess at that."
> 
> She shook her head, mane swaying gently.  "I
> wanted to thank you forrr taking
> carrre of things while I was away."

    "Think nothing of it, sir.  Getting something done for the troops is all
the gratification that I need."
> 
> "No, I have one otherrr item of business forrr
> you."  She pushed a PADD across
> the desk toward him, the one that had his new
> assignment orders on it.
> 
    "Whoaaa, does this mean I get a bigger office and an aide of my own...."

  {response}

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