Bob noticed the room go silent after Doc's short but sharp attendance. After Brad's response to Doc's comm's he thought it was time to respond:
Dear friends, after this report we cannot simply go idly by and hope this will pass. I urge you all to come to a consensus and yes, do have a look at the automated notes made on your data pads.
We need to get to a mutually agreed position SOON if we don't...
Bob took a sip of water and looked sternly at the members...
...we are all fecked and pardon my language but we need to make a statement here. So my advise is to set out personal differences aside and forget about our personal interests. Let's get together on this thing.
Bob took his glasses off and and looked at each member with a stern, firm and determent look.
... And mind you, the airlock thing is still in place though I'd rather see you all go off in peace and without issues
And less than a minute after Bob's words the general voice alarm announced with a calm computer voice that all docking bays would be depressurized within a few minutes. Bob, as always, meant what he said. Even when having to put friends or attendees and their crews to a meeting in a pickle. Suffice to say, Bob did not give a frick any longer. He just wants some results.
