Mess Hall  07:50<br/><br/><br/>Kiri feigned a more relaxed demeanor than she actually felt for the benefit of the crew she took breakfast with.  Even so, their gentle ribbing of each other made her laugh and they in turn took delight in her pink cheeks when the jokes turned a bit more bawdy.  Dawdling over bagel and coffee, she sat alone, her table mates headed off to report to their respective duties.  Knowing she couldn't delay any longer, Kiri took a deep breath and pushed a button on the comlink strapped to her wrist.<br/><br/>"Admiral Kol? Qua.. uh.. Kiri Ownah reporting, Sir."  No longer quartermaster, she wasn't quite sure how to report.  Resident Spy, she was certain, would not be appreciated.  "ahh, Where would you like me, Admiral?"<br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/><br/>