Admiral's Personal Log, Supplemental

Posted on Wed Feb 26th, 2020 @ 1:36am by Commodore Wilkan Targaryen

210 words; about a 1 minute read

It's been a little over a day since we arrived at Gateway Station and I still find myself uneasy about what is to come. The Dominion, one of our oldest and most dangerous enemies, have come to us on an errand of peace with an offer of alliance between our two governments. We should be dancing with joy at the prospect of such a powerful ally, yet I feel uneasy about this whole scenario. The President says this is an historic occasion and he's right, but there's just too much left unsaid to worry about.

Not to mention Weyoun, the longstanding puppet of the Dominion, barging in on our private dinner last night after having ignored our attempts at communication. I know that I wasn't the only one unsettled by the whole thing. Luzol was pretty unnerved by it, not that she'd ever let anyone know. Plus Captain Bakti of Gateway Station has been giving both of us a bad feeling, like he's trying to ingratiate himself upon everyone. I know that's common when the President's around, but if things go bad I need to be sure I can count on him and right now I'm not.

I don't know why but I have have a bad feeling about this.

 

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