The Celebration of a Lifetime

[Eppy]

Admiral Sarah Dvorak tossed her arms up behind her head, dropping the heavy glass mug, formerly full of root beer, onto the table with a thud. Her assistant, Chris Sanchez, 22, lazily tapped various tidbits of things into his Padd as he sipped on something mildly alcoholic.

"Tcha. Look at them go. Drunken idiots everywhere." Sarah sighed, dropping her arms and flagging down a passing waiter. "Onion rings, please."

"Hey, it's Denelo." Sanchez tossedhis thumb over to the bar; there was the Exec conversing with Captain Kaine.

"What?" Sarah looked up and twisted around on the leather booth-bench. "Huh. He never comes out of his office without a reason..."

The Padd pinged. "Ahp, that's what it is." Chris rolled his eyes. "Carlos Emiliano. Remember, that Corsair pig back in D-block last week? He got out."

'Hmph. Well, right now we can't do squat. Let me work on these," the waiter set the basket full of steaming circles "and then we'll see what we can do. I take it all ships are already monitoring the jumpholes?"

"Of course."

"Good! Give me five minutes." She went back to munching.

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Quick comment - we thought that Panzer was the Leader, Swift. -Agmen

Which Dreadnought was that?

One of your nine.