The expression on the Admiral changed significantly. He looked down at the floor, and his face was taking on a sadder tone. It was obvious to Graham he had brought up some less than favorite memories.
"Is something wrong, sir...?"
Just as he finished that statement, a woman he'd not met before began to walk toward them. Naval uniform. Standard issue, if a bit old. Four gold bars. Captain. He rose to salute the officer as she came over. After a few moments, he brought the hand back down, as it appeared she was not interested in him.
