> "Sir...I had the opportunity to spend time with your son...actually we were > briefly...involved.." she blushed slightly, "I want to tell you that he was > a great man and a better friend. I also served briefly under his command and > was at the service when the attack happened." She was sporting a small > bandage on her forehead and had some bruising around her eyes. "Sir...be > proud of your son. He loved what he did."
> That tugged at the old man's heart, and all he wanted to do was to give the >woman a hug. But alas that was not possible... Fighting, once again, to remain in >control of his emotions, he said, "Thank you." he said offering her a seat at a near >by table. "How well did you know my son?" She sat...she looked a little pale but dabbed at her forehead with a napkin she had from the coffee service. As she talked, she nervously glanced up at the security contingency bearing down on them. "We dated off and on...we were hoping to get serious...I wanted to....to..." she took a deep breath, "I wanted to marry him." _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
