He took another sip of his steaming coffee before he stood up again. "I think you're right... I never really liked working with, let alone in the military. Lets hope things change today." He took the comm-radio off his waist started to walk towards the door. "Well then Mr Varela, I guess we shall see each other in the room of diplomacy." He gave a smile, a nod and a lazy two-fingered salute before heading out the door of his quarters. Although his ages almost matched Benito, Varela seemed to be the more casual of the two, somewhat more understanding of a soldiers need for casuality.
"Admiral Braun, I'm on my way upto the bridge... Just don't keep me up there too long." He was a little joking within his statement. But he was rather annoyed he had to travel quite far....
