Romlar got up and left the wardroom, striding down thepassageway to the bridge, a room not particularly large, resembling insize and shape the bridge on a surface ship. The colonel's eyebrows raised fractionally and he looked around them. His collar grew suddenly tight. He untucked the mosquito bar from beneath the edge of his narrowmattress, swung his feet out, got up and dressed.
At the building, most of the dignitaries dispersed to rooms or duties. Esenrok stopped walking, stared at nothing. Sir, he said, the emergency alert officerhas brought a young lady in. Or if not exactly well, he at least hadn't humiliated himself.
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