> "Commander K'Tael?" she asked upon arrival. > > K'Tael looked up from his desk. He was a typical Klingn in appearance. At > least as typical as one could be in a Starfleet uniform. His black eyes > studied the human woman upon her arrival, taking in her stance to judge her > physical abilities as well as the way she presented herself. He was average > in height for a Klingon, which placed him at about 6'5. His Klingon ridge > was definitely not delicate, though it appeared very simple with only three > wrinkles connecting to the central ridge. K'Tael was probably in his > mid-to-late thirties. He showed little sign of aging, and, by his build, > could clearly take care of himself against most opponants. He noded in > response. Recognition of her voice regitered. "[Insert rank] Wilson," he > said as he stood up. "Please, come in. Thank you for coming in so quickly. > Not knowing how much the Admiral has briefed you, let me start by asking > if you have any questions about the situatin with Mr. Jacobsen."
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