>"Excuse me, sir, are you by change James Watson.", the Tellerite woman
asked >as she approached.
Watson looked up-surprised, "Yes I am."
>"Good. Sir, I am Commander Na'Tral. I have been sent here to brief you on
>your new assignment with the Diplomatic Council, as I am your predessor.
If I >may help you with your luggage, we may get to some place where we can
speak >candidly.", she said rather politely for a Tellerite.
"Absolutely...I need to sit down and get a drink please." He limped heavily
on his cane.
They made it down the hall to Watson's quarters. Upon entry they noticed how typical
the decor was. These were temporary quarters, so Watson would not be able to
decorate. However, a hotel room was better decorated.
{response}
"Pick battles big enough to matter, yet small enough to win."
--Jonathan Kozol
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