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cht； but it was a ship； and it was her ship。
〃We will have drills；〃 she said； and waited a moment for that to sink in。
〃Emergency drills save lives。 I expect all you Firsts to ready your divisions。〃
〃We surely can't have time for a drill before launch！〃 That was the sour…faced Navigation Second。 She stared at him until he blushed and said； 〃Captain。。。 sorry； ma'am。〃
〃It depends；〃 she said； without menting on his breach of manners。 〃I know you're all readying for launch； but I would like a word here with the pilot and Nav First。〃
They edged out of the cramped space； she knew the muttering would start as soon as they cleared the hatch。 Ignoring that； she fixed the Navigation First with a firm glance。 〃Sirkin； isn't it？〃
〃Yes； Captain。〃 Brisk； bright…eyed。。。 Heris hoped she was as good as she looked。 〃Brigdis Sirkin； Lalos Colony。〃
〃Yes； I saw your file。 Impressive qualification exam。〃 Sirkin had topped the list with a perfect score； rare even in R。S。S。 trained personnel。 The younger woman blushed and grinned。 〃But what I want to know is whether you plotted the final approach from Dunlin to here。〃 The way she said it could lead either way； she wanted to see Sirkin's reaction。
A deeper blush。 〃No； Captain； I didn't。。。 not entirely； that is。〃
〃Umm。 I wondered why someone who'd swept the exam would choose such an inefficient solution。 Tell me about it。〃
〃Well。。。 ma'am。。。 Captain Olin was a good captain； and I'm not saying anything against him； but he liked to。。。 to do things a certain way。〃
Heris glanced at the pilot。 Plisson； his tag said； he had been another rich lady's pilot before he came here。 〃Did you have anything to do with it？〃 she asked。
The pilot shot Sirkin an angry glance。 〃She thinks she can shave time to the bone；〃 he said。 〃It's like she never heard of flux…storms。 I guess you could call it efficient； if you're on a warship； but I wasn't hired to kill milady。〃
〃Ah。 So you thought Sirkin's original course dangerous； and Captain Olin backed you？〃
〃Well。。。 yes。 Captain。 And I expect you'll stick with her； being as you're spacefleet trained。〃
Heris grinned at him； his jaw sagged in surprise。 〃I don't like getting smeared across space any better than anyone else；〃 she said。 〃But I've reviewed Sirkin's work only as bined with yours and Captain Olin's。 Sirkin； what was your original course here？〃
〃It's in the Navp； Captain； shall I direct it to your desktop？〃
〃If you please。 I'll look it over； see if I think you're dangerous or not。 Did you ever have any spacefleet time； Plisson？〃
〃No； Captain。〃 The way he said it； he considered it worse than downside duty。
She wasn't sure she wanted a half…hearted first pilot。
〃Then I suggest you withdraw your judgment of R。S。S。 operations until you see some。 War is dangerous enough without adding recklessness to it； I'll expect professional performance from both you and Navigator Sirkin。〃 She turned to go； then turned back； surprising on their faces the expression she had hoped to find。 〃And by the way； you may expect drills； space is less forgiving than I am of sloppy technique。〃
Lady Cecelia noticed the shadow in the tube only a moment before her new captain came aboard。 She could have wished for less promptness。 She would have preferred to finish reaming out her nephew and the residue of his going…away party in the decent privacy afforded by her household staff。 Bates knew better than to stick his nose in at a time like this。
But the woman was ex…military； and not very ex… by her carriage and expression。 Of course she would not be late； even her hair and toenails probably grew on schedule。 Cecelia wanted to throttle the condescension off the dark face that rose serene above the purple and scarlet uniform。 No doubt she had no nephews； or if she did they were being lovingly brought up in boot camp somewhere。 She probably thought it would be easy to remake Ronnie and his set。 Whereas Cecelia had known； from the moment of Ronnie's birth； that he was destined to be a spoiled brat。 Charming； bright enough if he bothered； handsome to the point of dangerousness with that thick wavy chestnut hair； those hazel eyes； that remaining dimple … but spoiled rotten by his family and everyone else。
〃But it's not fair；〃 he whined now。 He had expected her to let them all travel with him； all twenty or so of his favorites among his fellow officers and their sweethearts of both sexes。 She ignored that； smiled at her new captain； thinking； Don't you dare laugh at me； you little blot； and called Bates to take the captain to her quarters。 And away she went； impossibly bright…eyed for this hour of the morning （no adolescent partying had disturbed her sleep）； her trim figure making the girls in the room look like haggard barflies。 Which they weren't； really。 It was terrible what girls did these days； but these were decent girls； of reasonably nice families。 Nothing like hers； or Ronnie's （except Bubbles； the snoring one； and the present cause of dissension）； but nice enough。
With a last glance at the captain's retreating form； she turned back to Ronnie。 〃What is not fair； young man； is that you are intruding on my life； taking up space on my yacht； making my staff work harder； and all because you lacked the mon sense to keep your mouth shut about things which no gentleman discusses。〃
Sulky。 He had been sulky at one； at two； his parents had doted on his adorable tantrums； his big lower lip。 He was sulky now； and she did not dote on the lip or the tongue behind it。 〃She said I was better。 It's not fair that I'm getting sent away； when she's the one who said it。 She wanted to be with me …〃
〃She said it to you； in the confidence of the bedroom。〃 Surely someone had already told him this。 Why should she have to explain？ 〃And you don't even know if she meant it； or if she says it to everyone。〃
〃Of course she meant it！〃 Young male pride； stung； flushed his cheeks and drove sulkiness into temper。 〃I am better。〃
〃I won't argue；〃 Cecelia said。 〃I will only remind you that you may be better in bed with the prince's favorite singer； but you are now on my yacht； by order of your father and the king； and the singer is stuck with the prince。〃
Her pun got through to her a moment before Ronnie caught it； and she shook her finger at him。 〃Literally and figuratively： you're here； and he's there； and you've gained nothing by blabbing except whatever momentary amusement you shared with your barracks…mates。〃 He chuckled； and the odious George … who had well earned the nickname everyone in society knew … snickered。 Cecelia knew the odious George's father fairly well； and dismissed the snicker as an unconscious copy of his father's courtroom manner。 She supposed it went over well in the junior mess of the Royal Space Service； where the young sprouts of aristocracy and wealth flaunted their boughten missions in the intervals of leave and training。 〃You're the one who talked；〃 she said； ignoring the side glances of her nephew and his crony。 〃The。。。 er。。。 lady didn't。 Therefore you are in trouble； and you are sent away； and it's my misfortune that I happened to be near enough to serve your father's purpose。〃 He opened his mouth to say something else she was