> > Naturally, I will have the details sent to both of you before action is
> taken. It is, afterall, what I promised. A full accounting to you both.
> Can both of you be available tomorrow?"
>
> "Absolutely," said Kitanya. She would do this for herself, her fleet, and
> M'Rrenn, her friend. And then, perhaps, it would be time to go home.
"Yes," said t'Llhweiir (ooc: who was becoming a woman of few words).
> "Good. Our respective staffs can arrange a proper time. For the time being
> it appears as if I am out a Chief of Staff, and finding a permenant
> replacement for M'Rrenn will be difficult at best. Carrhae, would you be
> able to fill in temporarily? The staff pretty much runs itself, at least
> that what M'Rrenn told me. I need someone to set the priorities and to see
> to some dirty work...", Lasiter asked...
She was silent for several seconds, whether from surprise or something else was
impossible to tell. Finally, she replied, "I will serve in whatever capacity
you require, Sir."
> No sooner did she answer, did the door announcer ring.
>
> "IN..", called Lasiter as he turned to face the door.
>
> When the doors parted, Vice Admiral Feylan entered carrying a PADD. "Good
> Afternoon Admirals. The meeting with Spacedock's senior staff is ready to
> begin at your convienence, sir. Admiral Renaud has closed Spacedock off to
> VIP traffic, so you will be joining the meeting via comm channel. I have
> compiled the logs and reports from Spacedock...", he said as he approached
> Lasiter, handing over the PADD.
>
> "Thank you. Give me about 7 minutes. I need to finish here, and give this a
> quick read."
>
> "Aye, sir.", the Vice Admiral said, then departing.
>
> "Lorin Renaud called a meeting of his senior staff. Feylan told him to have
> all of his staff present. IF you want to sit in, you are welcome. But it is
> not required, especially if you feel that your time could be better spent
> elsewhere.", Lasiter said refering to yet another meeting at Starfleet
> Command..... He knew that they hated meetings. He didn't like them much
> either, but it was part of his job....
"It would seem a necessity," t'Llhweiir replied.
Lasiter noticed something about his old friend, but brushed it off. She seemed
somehow upset about things. They all were, and it was getting to them. Despite their
best efforts to hide it, and put up a stiff upper lip. Things had to change. It
couldn't get worse. It couldn't stay this bad for ever. Or could it.... Would it...
{response}
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