<hr/><div class="floatright">(http://)</div><strong>Name:</strong>Theo<br/><strong>Location:</strong>Mess Hall, Starfinder, Low Port, Emape<br/><strong>Station Time:</strong>Early Afternoon<br/><strong>Tagging: </strong>Meeting crew!<br/><hr/><br/>"So what we're saying here is that my second act as captain should be to draw up a charter that delineates our various responsibilities and duties, the extent of any one of our authority in any given situation, and procedures for making changes, and submit it for negotiation and ratification?" Theo steepled his fingers and if he had been wearing glasses they probably would have shone in the mess hall's light, "that would satisfy Greg's need for clearly defined authority and both Will's desire for democracy," he gave a little half-smile at Will, more teasing than critical but the critical aspect was distinctly present, "and his unwillingness to stay around and reach consensus, correct?"<br/><br/>He waved a hand, "by all means plug it in, I'll work while we watch."