>Lasiter took up his seat in the remaining chair. The day had been a long one, and this was to be among the last few things that he did before
>departing for the day. He wanted to get it over with. Meeting with diplomats had never been one of his favorite things. They tended to talk
>too much and lie too much. Which, in Lasiter's view, were one in the same. "Ambassador Watson, this your meeting. What can I do for you?", said the
>old man, as he got settled in.
"There are a few things I wanted to discuss and bring to your attention. Before that though..." he took a deep breath and said professionally but somberly, "on behalf of the Council we would like to extend our deepest condolences and sympathy on the passing of your son."
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