Zed grunts, but nods too. "Ms. Callahan. Grab a seat. Be with you in a second."
Zed mashes a button on his desk and growls, "L! Your team find the Krylian ambassador's head yet? His body is driving me nuts. Keeps making these goddamn gestures, and I can't tell if they mean he's threatening to file an intergalactic lawsuit or if he's making some kind of crack about my mother."
"Oh, uhh, sorry, Chief," replies a feminine voice from a box on Zed's desk. "No luck yet."
Zed rolls his eyes. "Well, get on it! Or I'll send the body down there so it can waggle it's appendages at you! Zed out."
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Date: 2008-07-11 06:37 am (UTC)Zed mashes a button on his desk and growls, "L! Your team find the Krylian ambassador's head yet? His body is driving me nuts. Keeps making these goddamn gestures, and I can't tell if they mean he's threatening to file an intergalactic lawsuit or if he's making some kind of crack about my mother."
"Oh, uhh, sorry, Chief," replies a feminine voice from a box on Zed's desk. "No luck yet."
Zed rolls his eyes. "Well, get on it! Or I'll send the body down there so it can waggle it's appendages at you! Zed out."
Zed eyes Nita and shakes his head.