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Daphne grabbed a PADD and headed toward the cell that had been set aside
for the General.
Standing on the other side of an energy field, General Traknor barely
acknowledged her presence.
"So, you've come back for a second bite at the apple?" came the voice from
the Universal Translator.
"I thought another talk would be appropriate, General Traknor. I have
come across some information that I thought would make our discussion a little
easier."
(Traknor?)
Daphne studied the felinid as he spoke carefully. She eyed his
stance, the way his fur prickled and his tail move. She studied his
eyes. She compared he observations to the suggestions that her Caitian
partner had given her about reading felinoid body language.
(anything of interest?)
"What can you tell me about your masters?" Daphne had decided that
the blunt approach would probably work best with someone whose culture was based
on action.
(Traknor?)
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