> He stood. "Thank you for your thoughts, Admiral Bedru. Have a good > evening."
Bedru nodded and left Lasiter's offices. She had been caught flat-footed and was determined it would not happen again. She had planned to head home, but there things she had to do first. She contacted her husband's message line directly so that she did not have to speak with him directly. He would give her an argument, and this was not the time for that. "Lorin, I'm going to be late. Some loose ends that I have to try to tie up. I'll talk with you about them this evening." She tried to sound normal, but she strongly suspected that he would hear the strain in her voice. Thirty-plus years of marriage meant that there was little she could hide from him. Then, she contacted the Romulan Embassy. (anybody home?) Bedru 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
