> >"Understood. The Chief Steward will meet you > in the officer's mess. Tell > >him what culturally specific items you will > need and brief him on food > >restrictions and he will take care fo the > rest." Connor replied. > > "On my way..thank you." He grabbed his cane and > leaned on it heavily as he stood-saying to > Bedru, "I'm going to setup the room and give > the food prep...page me if you need me > Admiral." > "Very well, Mr. Watson.", she replied.
> He went to the Officer's Mess and found the > steward. He went over specific Ramesaran diet > requirements and asked him to prepare a > high-brow level of treats for the committee. >
