Rhiannon had almost forgotten about the meeting. She had left the lounge, headed back for a quick shower and changed into her Starfleet uniform. She hated uniform. Felt like it was...just not her and she was not one to pretend to be what she was not.  She was not some..uptight..follow the rules..ask no questions..<br/><br/>She stopped when she entered the lounge only to find one other person there.  "Did I miss the meeting,"she asked him. Rhiannon smoothed the front of her uniform over. Damned thing never fit right in the chest area and that made her all the more self conscious.