>A young security guard came over upon their arrival. From looking at his
pips, it was clear that he was >a lieutenant commander, which indicated that
he was not as young as he appeared to be. "I am LtCdr >Strauss. What can I
do for you, sirs?"

>"Captain Boulay and Commander K'Tael. We're here to speak with the
prisoner."

>"I was told to expect you.  If you will come this way, gentlemen," he said
as he led the them to the >entrance to the room, which was blocked by an
energy shield.

>After a moment fiddling with the console next to the entrance, the shield
flickered out.  "You can go >right in," he said waiting to reactivate the
shield once they had passed the threshhold.

David let K'Tael lead the way.
Within the room, which had been fully decked out with many of the comforts of home, Jorgensen was sitting with a PADD presumeably reading something.  He looked up at the sound of his footsteps.  The sneer on his face was most likely in response to the arrival of the Klingon, since he did not know Captain Boulay.  He put his PADD aside and stood up.   "Welcome to my humble abode," he said with a sarcastic tone and a bow.  "What may I do for you, he said as he indicated that should come over and sit down at his kitchen table."
 
(Boys?)

AJ
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