The Earth Delegation

[Corwin]

"Earth is too far away to safely transmit this sensitive data," Kunzite says, shaking his head. "I'd expect that the King would be interested in plausible deniability. Besides, is it not why Lady Beryl has borrowed a shuttle and left back for Earth?"

Endymion can recall that Beryl has indeed slipped away from the bridge some time back, now that he thinks about it.

[Merc]

Giving another nod, Endymion states, "That's true."

After a brief pause, assuming that Kunzite has nothing else to say, he adds, "Thank you for informing me, General. If anything else turns up from the investigations, let me know if you can. I'll try to do the same with anything I might find."

[Corwin]

Kunzite nods curtly in reply. "Of course, My Prince." He taps a control behind the view Endymion has, and the screen goes blank.

[Merc]

Sighing as the screen dies, Endymion rubs his forehead. What a headache. And here this was supposed to have been a 'simple' diplomatic mission. Going back on to the bridge, Endymion goes speak with the major.

"Thank you for screening the call to some place private," he starts to say before moving on to what he really wants to mention. "Since we've already landed safely and we haven't really been told to do anything at the moment, I'll be departing to my room to rest for a bit. If I'm needed for anything, go ahead and come get me."

[Corwin]

Iridium salutes to Endymion. "Of course, My Prince."