mess hall, in line<br/><br/>She smiled to herself, knowing full well Allen Welles was not interested in toast and coffee as much as the young mechanic that just dashed away.  Sliding her barely clad bottom down the railing toward her own immediate desire – a high octane coffee and half a toasted bagel, oh, and some fruit! - Kiri realized she was very hungry, the events of the previous day having kept her well occupied and away from the mess hall.<br/><br/>Sending a wave and smile to several crew members, more than a few were anxious to learn the status of their special requests, she tapped a few keys on the comlink wrapped snugly around her wrist.  Kiri sighed, not at all surprised to discover the Admiral in the CIC.  After breakfast, she would have to find him to report for duty in her newly assigned position.<br/>