The Return

[Victor Steiner]

Hardly back for a week and he was already in hot water, a twitch of his mouth indicating his ever so slight amusement. In trouble he may be, but a member of the BAF he was not. Gallia, Ma'm. he said with a matter of fact voice. Exploring, getting to know more about them and... he pasued, O'Brian's death stare still patiently waiting for a response, although he was loath to explain anything personal to someone he didn't answer to. Taking my sister for...treatment. With respect Admiral, that's all I am willing to say on that matter.

Now he waited for the incoming dressing down, although if he was perfectly honest, he couldn't figure out what it was he was in trouble for. O'Brian and he had not had anything to do with one another for over a year at least, and he hadn't been in the BAF for a long while before. Might I be so bold as to ask; why do you wish to know? Ma'm.