A Memory Faded

[Morosz]

An officer wearing a Commander's insignia walked out from Sader's office with a couple of datapads. Sader was sitting in his office desperatly trying to catch up with the office work wich he hated the most. At least the after action reports are intresting to read sometimes. But the rest of it is the worst nightmare, at least thats what he thought about the various equipment and material requisitions. The time he spends on Juneau always reminds him why he has subordinates wich normally do this work. Otherwise his entire office would be full with theese datapads. He suddendly heard someone knocking on the door.

"Come in!" He said as the door opened operative Nova walked in with a datapad in her hand. "If that thing in your hand is yet another equipment requsition, heads will start to fall."