Lorin melted into her arms...the stress of the day vaporizing.
"Admiral Renaud," she whispered.
At the sound of the opening door, she stepped back and gathered her dignity
about her.
Lorin straightened his uniform and he cleared his throat.
Candance could not help a small smile. Even after 30 years, she could still
affect her husband that way. (But then again, the feeling was mutual.)
Just then, a young Aqualish male approached the pair. He was dressed in
a
reserved outfit that was traditional to his people. While the
Plantoc seemed to lean toward the blues and purples of her people, this
young man seemed to
be more greenish in color. His hair and eyes were a bright true
green, while his skin color seemed to favor a sea-green. "Good day,
Admirals. I am
Dai'Cou y Caimlyn. I have been asked by the Plantoc to represent
our people."
Lorin nodded.
"Greetings," Bedru replied. "Have the Plantoc and the others departed?"
Then another person came in and introduced himself,
"Admirals....sir....Assistant Federation Ambassador Marv Levy."
(ooc: descendent of a certain nfl coach?)
"Mr. Levy," Bedru replied with a nod. "Did Ambassador Watson brief you before
he left?"
It was so subtle that only Lorin would detect it, but upon mention of the
ambassador's name, Candance's shoulders tightened. Her facial features,
however, were carefully schooled to hold a gracious smile.
(response)
Bedru ends
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| Randye Jones
|) aka Adm. Carrhae t'Llhweiir and Adm. Candance Bedru
/| Spacedock Role-Playing Game
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