>Samuel, having finished his meeting with Bedru, takes some time to try to relax.nbsp; >The view over San Francisco bay, deep breathing, etc. didn't really help much.nbsp; >'Oh well.nbsp; Guess I had better go find Jared...', he thinks to himself. > >The computer gave him the location, and he left the office.nbsp; He told his >assistant where he was going, and that he might not be back. > >Lasiter left his suite of offices and headed to eatery where Lorin Renaud and Jared >Jackson were eating. > >He approached the two men at the table, his security detail waiting with Renaud's >detail near the entrance. > >"Good evening Admirals.nbsp; I hope that I'm not interrupting." > >Jared took his napkin from his lap and wiped his hands with it before placing it on >the table and standing up. "It is a pleasure to see you, Sammy," he replied, never >one for formallities.
'Sammy....'nbsp; He never did like that. However, he was just too happy to see a friend that he had not seen in a very long time, he let it go. "It is good to see you too, Jared. I trust your trip was uneventful.", Lasiter answered using the man's first name. Something that was not typical for him to do when on duty. Lasiter tended to be considerably more formal when in uniform. "The trip was wonderful. The crew of the Centurian are to be commended." Jared paused for a moment. He could see that the 'Sammy' comment still riled the Admiral as it had since he had first started calling him that. "Would you care to join us?" (anyone?) AJ _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
