> > >"If I can assist you in any way before I leave, do let me know."
> > 
> > >"We'll see what happens..." There was something resigned about Levy...
> > 
> > >Bedru looked Levy directly in the eye, trying to read what he meant.
> >  
> > Levy just smiled.
> >  
> > >"May I introduce the representatives of the Diplomatic Council?"
> > 
> > >She then proceeded to do just that.
> > 
> > >Dai'Cou stepped forward first, primarily because he was their representing
> > >the Council Chair.  Once he was in front of the Emissary he leaned forward
> > >into a diplomatic bow.  "I am Dai'Cou y Caimlyn of the Aqualish Union.  On
> > >behalf of our embassy and the Chairwoman of the Diplomatic Council, 
> > >I welcome you to Space Station McKinley."
> > 
> > >"Thank you for receiving me.  Please extend the appreciation of my 
> > >government and people for receiving our application for membership."
> > 
> > >Levy stepped forward, "Emissary...I am Assistant Federation Ambassador 
> > >Levy.
> > >Please excuse the absence of Ambassador Watson-he has been called away on
> > >Diplomatic business."
> > 
> > >Marconis give Levy a quizical look.  The fact that Watson was not 
> > >there to greet him, was ... unexpected.  The expression was only 
> > >fleeting.  "His absense is unfortunate, but understandable.  Duty 
> > >first," he finally answered before moving on.
> > 
> > "I am sure he will contact you as soon as he returns-in the meantime if 
> > there is anything I can do to assist you in settling in, I am at your 
> > disposal."
> > 

    "Thank you.  I will be sure to keep that in mind."

> > 
> > >Bedru caught the expression.  Her opinion of Watson dropped another notch. 
> > > He
> > >had created this situation, then he left it for someone else to clean it 
> > >up.
> >  
> > >The Klingon who stood at the back of the group bowed his head.  "I am 
> > >Cultural Liaison Koomah from the Klingon Empire."
> > 
> > >"It is an honor to meet you."
> > 
> > >Koomah bowed his head in appreciation of Marconis' address.
> > 
> > >Just then Ambassador Ael t'Khllrez strode into the meeting area.  "My 
> > >sincere apologies for my tardiness.  >Official business kept me until a 
> > >time later than I had planned."  By the time she finished speaking >she 
> > >had arrived next to Emissary Marconis.  "I am Ael t'Khllrez, and I welcome 
> > >you in the name of the >Rihannsu," she said with a delicate bow.
> > 

  Marconis bowed his head slightly in way of greeting.  "I look forward to 
learning more about your people."

> > 
> > >Once all of the Council representatives had met Marconis, she said, 
> > >"Emissary,
> > >may I also introduce Admiral Lorin Renaud.  He is chief of these 
> > >facilities and head of Star Fleet's research and development programs."
> >  
> > >"Admiral.", replied Marconis, bowing his head slightly.
> > 
> > Lorin bowed his head slightly in return, "Emissary. Welcome to Spacedock. 
> > Please feel free to contact Ops if we can be of any assistance."
> > 
> > >As Lorin was answering, Admiral Lasiter and General A'amon entered.  While 
> > >there was nothing to >announce their arrival, the Ramesar Guards did pay 
> > >them attention.  Unwelcome attention.  This gave >Marconis reason to stop 
> > >his conversation with Lorin to look at the new comers.  The initial 
> > >expression on >Marconis' face was that of a diplomat, neutral curiosity.  
> > >As his gaze continued, it changed to recognition.  >Not of an individual, 
> > >but to a people.  A people that were considered something other than a 
> > >friend.
> > 
> > Lorin turned his head and saw Aamon and Lasiter-this response would have to 
> > be examined.
> > 
> > >Dai'Cou did see the look of recongnition that slowly formed on the 
> > >newcomers face.  He wondered what this >was due to.  From the notes he had 
> > >gone over from the Plantoc, there was no indication that any of the 
> > >>members of the Council had worked with the Ramesar besides the Federation.
> > 
> > >Ael, too, noticed and decided to file it away to look into at some later 
> > >time.
> > 
> > >It became more clear when the Ramesar Emissary spoke, "Why are they here?" 
> > > His question was posed >with the coldness that betrayed his military 
> > >background.
> > 
> > > Dai'Cou decided to step in since he was  filling in for the Plantoc.
> > > "Since General A'amon is currently visiting  the station in his position 
> > > of leader
> > > of his people, I am sure that Admiral  Lasiter thought it would be nice to
> > > allow him to meet the newest representative  to apply to the Council.  I 
> > > am sure
> > > there was no insult intended."
> > 
> > > 'Great.  What have I walked into now...', Lasiter thought to him self.
> > 
> > > Marconis' cold gaze had not quite left the General when he turned to 
> > > address Dai'Cou.  "There no reason for you to apologize.   It is not 
> > > reasonable to assume that you would have known that the Ramesar and 
> > > Venasians have had dealings in the past.  Especially, when those 
> > > dealings left much to be desired."  Judging from his tone, it was 
> > > clear that what ever incident happened in the past, it was not a 
> > > friendly one, and the passage of time had not dulled the memory.
> > 
> > > "However, it is comforting to see that some things don't change with 
> > > the passage of time.  They are still an arrogant, presumptous people 
> > > who over estimate their own worth.  May their existance, parasitic as 
> > > it is, pass without remark.", the Emissary added.
> > 
> > > Lasiter repeated his previous thought to him self before commenting 
> > > further...  "Well then....  Emissary Marconis, I'm Admiral Samuel 
> > > Lasiter, the Commander of the Federation Starfleet, and welcome to 
> > > the Federation.  I'm sure that your presence at the Council will, at 
> > > the very least, add a fresh measure of frankness to the discussions."
> > 
> > >Bedru was astonished at Lasiter's presumption that the Ramesar had 
> > >already been admitted to the Council.  Instead, she said, "Admiral 
> > >Lasiter, would you be so
> > >kind as to introduce your guest for those who might not know him?"
> > 
> > Lorin stood by and watched

> "Of course, my apologies.  Emissary, Ambassadors, Representatives, 
> this is General Tal A'amon the head of state for the Venasian 
> government."

"General," Bedru greeted with a nod.

Once any others made their greetings, she said, "Gentlebeings, I believe that
the Aqualish delegation has prepared a reception for us in their 
embassy.  With your permission," she added with a nod to Dai'Cou, "Perhaps we 
should adjourn
there."

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