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[Wesker]

Fleet Admiral's Office H.M.S-Norfolk New London,
05/7/ 827 AS, 10:15

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Lieutenant! Thank you for arriving on time, it's a pleasure to have you onboard. Don't worry about the lot here, just a bit sour - they'll get over it. Isaak waved him over to follow as he turned around. As the two started walking to the lounge entrance Isaak slowed to make sure he was next to Lukas. I know the formalities and might seem a bit strange considering I'm probably one of the youngest people here. I don't mind how you refer to me, just be sure to treat the Fleet Admiral accordingly. Isaak said a bit more quietly and with the back of his hand covering one side of his mouth as he did so. Upon finishing the that sentence he dropped his hand and began to speak a bit more normally. The rest of them here don't know, we're uh... we're trying not to let word get around until the Admiral says so. Just as a fair warning, we can exchange questions once we hit his office. Do you want any food, refreshments, anything before we go? We have some time, I can make an excuse to be late.