"Good evening, Admiral," he said with his deep baritone. He nodded to the security officers.
"Good evening, Majorrr." She nodded her head politely - he was a subordinate, so a bow was inappropriate, but a slight bowing of the head was simply the polite thing to do.
"Please enter. Admiral Lasiter just arrived. We are only awaiting two others."
"Thank you, Majorrr." She went inside, marvelling at how simple and beautiful everything was. "Is therrre a place for the carrrd and gift?" she asked.
Turner gestured to a small table where a pair of wrapped gifts resided. "I believe you can leave them there, Sir," he replied.
(response)
Just then, a woman came down the stairs and said, "Admiral Kitanya? Welcome! I'm Kalina Haleakala, Terise's cousin."
(response)
"Sorry. My family has always called Carrhae 'Terise' because she reminds us so
much of her grandmother.
"Please, help yourself to the refreshments. We will gather on the luani (sp?) shortly.
Kalina indicated a table ladened with a galactic assortment of foods and drinks,
including some delicacies from Kitanya's homeworld. "It pays to have a friend
who is a chef for the Federation Council," Kalina said with a smile and a wink.
"Excuse me, I need to get our groom and best man."
(response)
(to be continued in next post)
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