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Med Force Academy, Conference Room 2, Omicron Theta
When the simple girl entered the conference room, Doc turned from his window. At first, he didn't know who had entered, only that someone did. When he noticed her, he had a look of surprise as he didn't know who she was. He gave a quick fix of his robes, the purple and orange trim of his old TAZ robe flowed with the rest of it and greeted his guest with a kind smile of his own with his light, old world southern accent.
"Young lady, I am Dr. John Holliday, founder of Med Force Enterprises." His smile grew to a chuckle. "You must be from Auxilia. I admit, I was expecting someone loaded to the gills in weapons." He shook her hand and escorted her to where she could get a drink and something to eat.
"I hope your trip here was uneventful," he added.
As they began to get to chatting, delegates started to arrive. Riley McKenzie arrived with.......a guest. If anyone would recognize his old robes, Riley would. Doc excused himself from the Auxilian to greet them.
"Long time, no see, Old friend," he said to them. He was a little confused but didn't show it. He then introduced the Auxilian delegate to them and they all began some small talk waiting for others to show.
Doc's datapad buzzed. Excusing himself, he read the message from Nichola White and nodded. Good, she would be along too. Now he awaited Jill, his right hand.
He also sent a short message to one of his students, Sonja Wilke. "You may attend the conference if you wish but more as an observer. You will learn much from this process and it will also be a good study of human interaction."
With that, he returned to speaking with his guests while awaiting the rest to arrive.