> Lorin was going to say something but he resisted, she was clearly agitated by something.
>She settled into the chair and picked up her fork. As usual, the salad looked >appetizing--only she had no appetite. After a few tentative bites, she gave up the effort. >Candance looked up and her smile brightened. He understood and would let her >come to him in her own time. But no matter her situation, she loved him and >was concerned about how he had fared, too. >"How was your day?" she asked. >He continued to eat and said between bites, "Just busy preparing for General >A'amon's visit tomorrow. I'm not sure what to expect from him..kind of like >taking a trojan horse into your city. I don't like it." >For the moment, her concerns took a back seat. She frowned and asked, "Why?" "I've just got a bad feeling and you know those usually have some bearing. Basically I don't trust someone who pulls a coup de'tat. We all need to keep our eyes and ears open when he's on Spacedock." (response) _______________________________________________ Spacedock mailing list [EMAIL PROTECTED] http://scifi-rpgs.com/mailman/listinfo/spacedock_scifi-rpgs.com
