Confrontation // Tr’Almak and Hloal
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The Romulan commander was unmistakably on the warpath as she approached the main building of the Tal Shiar. Patiently, she went through the inspections, cooperating and answering every question asked of her before requesting to be led to Tr’Almak’s office.
Hloal set her jaw in determination, trying to keep a scowl off her face as she thought that this was the exact spot that her daughter stood, fearing for her life over some petty obsession the agent behind this door had with her. Well, she thought, Tal’kaela may be too frightened, or think her rank is too low to stand up for herself, but I plan on having words with this...Colonel Tr’Almak!
She rang the doorbell and waited for a response. When summoned in, she stepped through the door and looked at Tr’Almak with hard, green eyes.
“Commander Hloal t’Lareth. I request an audience with you, sir.” She was barely hiding her seething rage; she had just enough feigned respect in her voice to avoid being charged with insubordination.
