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Jilleen stood before Admiral Sinclair. “My apologies Admiral. I was away on the Destroyer Delphi when your message was sent for me to come see you. I’d come straight here upon my return.” The Delphi had been on picket duty on the far outer perimeter of the fleet.
As part of her responsibility, Jilleen had spent her time on the destroyer visiting with the Captain of the Ship and reviewing the ship’s force protection procedures, along with observing a training exercise. The Delphi’s crew was extraordinary; the captain ran a tight ship. The destroyers may not have the glamour of a Battlestar, but they were vital in the defense of the fleet. In the last two years not one civilian ship had been lost to any Cylon attack.
She did not know why the Admiral had called for her to come see her. She could only presume it must be something about the fleet. It not like she had ever had many conversations with the admiral on any other subject.
As part of her responsibility, Jilleen had spent her time on the destroyer visiting with the Captain of the Ship and reviewing the ship’s force protection procedures, along with observing a training exercise. The Delphi’s crew was extraordinary; the captain ran a tight ship. The destroyers may not have the glamour of a Battlestar, but they were vital in the defense of the fleet. In the last two years not one civilian ship had been lost to any Cylon attack.
She did not know why the Admiral had called for her to come see her. She could only presume it must be something about the fleet. It not like she had ever had many conversations with the admiral on any other subject.