07-27-2014, 08:32 PM
Starbase Thrinacia
Conference Room
2001hrs
Layton was exhausted after his trip over... He'd been on the station less than 2 hours... He hadn't even set foot on the Firebrand. He had sent his luggage on with the Ensign who told him about the meeting, it should be on the floor in his quarters by now. He shook his head tiredly. He walked over to the replicator. "Tea, Yorkshire. Hot." The replicator spawned his drink, he detested tea... but duty called... He wasn't a fan of coffee either but he often forced both down just to keep himself going. He took a tentative sip and grimaced. Disgusting... He forced a smile and took a large slurp before walking over to stand next to Locker to wait for the Admiral, Erm... Admiral Targus? Just call him Admiral... You'll be fine. "What do you suppose this is about sir. Nice to meet you by the way." He moved his tea to the other hand and held out his other hand to Locker.
Tag Locker, Draco, Jackson
Conference Room
2001hrs
Layton was exhausted after his trip over... He'd been on the station less than 2 hours... He hadn't even set foot on the Firebrand. He had sent his luggage on with the Ensign who told him about the meeting, it should be on the floor in his quarters by now. He shook his head tiredly. He walked over to the replicator. "Tea, Yorkshire. Hot." The replicator spawned his drink, he detested tea... but duty called... He wasn't a fan of coffee either but he often forced both down just to keep himself going. He took a tentative sip and grimaced. Disgusting... He forced a smile and took a large slurp before walking over to stand next to Locker to wait for the Admiral, Erm... Admiral Targus? Just call him Admiral... You'll be fine. "What do you suppose this is about sir. Nice to meet you by the way." He moved his tea to the other hand and held out his other hand to Locker.
Tag Locker, Draco, Jackson