He laughed.
"Not that simple. Squads are set, the idea was to have certain people to be good at certain things. Not sure you'd be able to keep up with everyone."
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[b]She scowls.[/b] [i]"I can keep up. And on that note... I think I'll talk to another supervisor about it."[/i] [b]She returns to her book.[/b]
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He shook his head. "Look I didn't mean to offend you, but you have to understand. Until I see your skill, you're just a civilian. Drop by the holo deck and train with us and impress me I'll change my tune. And if you want more books library is on deck three Charlie bulkhead."
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[i]"I have nothing to prove to you. In case you have forgotten, which I'll assume, I'm a medic. I work on medicine and wounds. I only use combative means if necessary. And until you prove you are more than a dog of weapons... I won't think otherwise. Good day."[/i] [b]Not once did she give eye contact or even acknowledge his standing. And now, it seems he has lost her respect.[/b]
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He was about to say something when another man, the ship's captain. What ever the operator was going to say he merely called the room to attention. The older man look agitated. "What is the meaning of this?"
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[b]Belle says nothing for brief moment before speaking up.[/b] [i]"You could ask him."[/i] [b]She motions to the man, but keeps her eyes on the book.[/b]
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"Just a little disagreement sir. Sometimes I forget my place." The captain narrowed his eyes. "And has this disagreement been resolved? I won't have my crew be put at risk because of pride. You two are going to be working together like it or not."