>Daphne was ready to pick up the PADD and hold it before his eyes. She would read it >aloud if she had to.
Horrrtha read the material, much of it he did not fully understand. Too technical for a foot soldier, but the basic point was well received. They could tell that something was boiling inside the young felinid.nbsp; It all came to a head when he slammed the PADD on the table, cracking the PADD. nbsp; [NO!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!.........] He started rambling something that the UT could not quite translate. Most likely a primal expression of frustration, hurt, and the realization that all that he know of his "fathers and mothers" was wrong. nbsp; When the outburst finally calmed down a bit, the UT picked up translating again. [General!!!!!!!!! They lied to us! General!!!!!!] He was yelling for someone that he thought would hear him.nbsp; Possibly the trouble maker... Daphne looked over to her Caitian commander. This was not the response she had been expecting. The felinid had cracked, but a little more than might have bene necessary. It was probably time for the good cop to give it a try to focus his emotions. (Captain?) AJ _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
