> She found an office that looked nothing like a typical Starfleet office. The > floor was covered with grass mats of Caitian origin. Tall plants occupied > every corner and most of the wall space of the room, giving the impression > that the work area was more a clearing in a jungle or forrest, than an office > in a large Starbase. The desk and chairs were typical furnature, except that > they looked to be designed for beings that had tails. On one of the shelves > was a small water fountain, that not only made a pleasent splashing > background noise, but added moisture to the typical sterile station air. The > desk had a few PADDs stacked in a neat pile, and there was, of course, a > terminal. On a shelf were some halo-picture of friends and family. One of > special note was of M'Rrenn, Lasiter, Marcus Garibaldi, and another officer. > > THe place was almost like a shrine, as it had not been touched since M'Rrenn > was last there.
With the exception of switching the chair behind the desk for one of the more standard variety, t'Llhweiir would leave the office exactly as it was. However, she made a note for M'Rrenn's assistant to arrange to have everything carefully packed and shipped to his family. Then she said, "Computer, transfer all non-personal files to my voice access. Authorization t'Llhweiir (ooc: a series of letters and numbers in Rihannsu). (response) t'Llhweiir ends ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~ | Randye Jones |) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru /| Spacedock Role-Playing Game ( | ) [EMAIL PROTECTED] | Boldly goin' where no musician has gone before! _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
