{OOC: I'd say that I was sorry to interrupt your, ahem, rhythm, but... Heee
heee... LOL...}
> (ooc: bastard <grin>)
(ooc: i don't know about you, pete, but i have this image of a certain gm lying
in wait for the moment when things got out-of-hand...)
> > In the middle of their private moment, they were interrupted.
>
> >Bedru's aide called. Apparently Admiral Lasiter wanted to meet with her at
> >Starfleet Command on Earth for a full report on the mission with the
> Ramesar.
Before she could gather herself to answer,...
> >Seemingly at the same time, Renaud's aide called. It appeared as if Vice
> >Admiral Feylan wanted to see him on an urgent matter. It had something to
> do >with the USS Explorer's chief engineer being missing from her duty
> station in a >crisis situation.
"Please tell Admiral Lasiter that I am on my way. Bedru out."
> Lorin looked up and mumbled, "I can't believe this...." He called out, "I'm
> on my way."
>
> He stood up, "I'm sorry love...It looks like we have to go."
Candance rose as well and began sorting through the scattered uniforms on the
floor. As she handed Lorin's tunic to him, she replied, "It's not like this
hasn't happened before." Then she laughed. "I guess we'll have to continue
this discussion this evening."
(response)
"The first one home cooks dinner."
(response)
Bedru ends
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|) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru
/| Spacedock Role-Playing Game
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