"We know you and the otherrrss arrre parrrt of the cowarrrdly banditsss who
have been harrrassssing innocent people.  We alssso know you arrre nothing
but mindless toolsss of yourrr massterrr.  What isss it like?  Living like
a canid?  Doesss yourrrr masssterrr give you the ssscrrrapss, Horrrtha?"
Tr'Lawsh, of course, knew none of this, but she needed to test his limits,
set him on edge.  If she could just get a tiny tidbit, she could exploit
it.  He wasn't afraid of Daphne yet, but with even a scrap of information,
the pair of them could turn his anger into fear.

[It looks like you are the slave to these prey species.], Horrrtha answered refering to Daphne.  [The Korrat theat us with honor.  They have always been like a father to us.  You could not possibly understand, as you are pets.]  He continued defiantly.
 
Daphne slammed her hand down on the table.  "The Captain here is by no means my pet or slave.  You have no right to insult her in that way."  She moved in closely, bringing her face in line with that of Horrrtha so she could look him in the eyes. 
 
[I have the same right to judge your pet, as either of you have to pass judgement on me or the Korrat.], he was acting out of reflex, out of anger.  This was not the response of someone in control of his wits.  The felinid was off balance, and with just a little bit more prodding he would fold.
 
{response}

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Characters:
Adm. Samuel Lasiter, 
RAdm. Markus Garibaldi,
Ambassador Marconis, and a host of others.

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