>"Yes, Admiral. He is ready for you." Watson smiled.
>As if the doors had heard them speaking, they opened to reveal the earth bound office of Starfleet's >top officer. Who, incidently, was standing in front of his desk waiting for them to enter. Watson was impressed....someday... >"Come in, please...", he said gesturing them to sit on the soft chairs that were off to the far side of his >office. He had a "hard business" side of his office with his desk, and a more relaxed space off to the >side with a pair of sofas that faced each other, and a chair at one end. Before sitting, "Admiral Lasiter...pleasure to meet you-Ambassador James Watson." (response) Watson grunted as he dropped into one of the chairs, taking pressure off his bad leg. He placed his PADD on the sidetable next to it _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
