> Smallwood looked oddly calm for the Chief of Starfleet Security. He sat > there like a poor poker player withi a great hand. Not grinning, but like he > had all of the answers he needed. "I'm, ready when you are, Admiral." he > offered.
t'Llhweiir merely nodded. For his sake, he had best be as prepared as he seemed to believe he was. > Feylan was a different story. He was a bit more on edge than Smallwood was, > and was still pouring over incoming information on his PADD. He was making > use of every possible moment to prepare for the upcoming meeting. He looked > up after Smallwood put in his penny's worth. > > "I'll be ready by the time the CinC returns, Admiral.", he said politely, > but just barely taking his eyes off his Padd. "Very well, Admiral Feylan." > Harmin was the first to ask any real questions during the interlude, "Admiral > t'Llhweiir, is the CinC planning on changing the alert status of the fleet on > these attacks? What impact will that have on current Marine deployments to > the police actions?" "I think it best to wait until Admiral Lasiter can tell you his plans himself," she replied. (response) She said, "Admiral Renaud, is your team ready?" (response) ******** > The Starfleet Command Complex consisted of several buildings, and the > particular entrance where Lasiter was resting at was one of the lesser used > ones. The detail gently ushered Lasiter in it's direction as it was also > easier to control just who approached. (ooc: aw, shucks!! and my bud, roach, hasn't had a good story since he reported that t'llhweiir and brennan were lovers.) t'Llhweiir ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ Randye Jones aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru [EMAIL PROTECTED] Goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
