Kel walked back to his bunk. He knew a way to get around. But he thought should wait this one out.
The Arbiter pulled up his datapad to chat with his FLEETCOM associate.
Chat System on...
K: Hello.
E: Sup bro!
K: I don't have time for that. How is FLEETCOM going?
E: Lots of work. Being a relay messenger is very boring. How bout' your end?
K: 24 hour lockdown.
E: Damn... something happen?
K: I kind of disturbed the Admiral.
E: Jesus Arby, be careful.... my boss is coming. He knows about this, but he doesn't care. I'm supposed to be working. Bye!
K: Good luck, Eric.
Kel put down the datapad. What a horrible day. Protocols... he couldn't stand them.