Lieutenant Anton Richards: Only One Place To Go

[Writer Guy]

(( Solar Sail Observation Hall, Deep Space 14 ))

Rouiancet: I don't know if Toz asked you to check in, but even if she didn't, do. Just in case.

Despite everything about the suggestion making Anton’s skin crawl he proceeded with the only appropriate action and nodded his head. 

Richards: ::nodding:: Yeah. They highly recommended me to see one, so highly in fact that the word mandatory was excessively used. 

Rouiancet: (brief nod) I'm sure. I also have faith that you'll perform your duty admirably while I'm away. (beat) Now, if you'll excuse me.

Anton returned the brief nod. 

Richards: Thank you Sir, Good luck, Sir. 

Anton watched as Rouiancet stepped away and for a moment he glanced around the Observation Hall. He debated staying and mingling amongst the crew like he would have, and just having a normal awards ceremony, but unfortunately that was no longer an option for him. 

There was only one place that allowed Anton to think. He was heading to the security holosuite, maybe there he would be able to sort things out.

[TAGS & END for Anton Richards]

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Lieutenant Anton Richards

Security Officer

USS Octavia E. Butler -  NCC-82850

T239802AR1

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