>Watson noticed the tweak of light from Dolari and caught the look out of
the
>corner of his eye...it was something to keep aware of. He approached Celana
>and gave the traditional Venasian greeting, "Tremea Celana. Federation
>Ambassador James Watson...it is a pleasure to meet you."
>"And I am glad to make your acquaintance, Ambassador," the Clone replied
>graciously. She seemed distant, not in a cold way, but as if she were
>distracted or not quite there.
>Lasiter refocused his attention on the newcomer. In an instant he knew it
>was not the real Celana. It wasn't that he knew she was safely recovering
>in an isolated room on Spacedock. It was everything about her. Nothing
>sat right. The time that he spent bonded to Celana gave him a special
>connection with her. A heightened sixth sense with regard to her. His
>face did not betray his thoughts. He keenly watched the interaction
>between the clone and Watson.
>She nodded at something A'amon said. Once she looked at Lasiter, and it
>seemed there was a hint of recognition... Then she turned back to
>Ambassador Watson. "I am sorry to have left so abruptly, Ambassador," she
>said, "with the Council decision to adhere to General A'amon's leadership
>for the time being, there was little time to give proper notice."
Watson was quite drawn to Celana, "We all have our responsibilities we have
to attend to. I can quite understand."
Lasiter continued to watch with great interest. His thoughts and feelings not
surfacing.
{response}
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