"That's right you must be from before the charter was ratified. I'm not sure how much I should tell you. Like I said, kind of above my pay grade. But know this, we may have had our differences, but it was and will always be an honor to serve under you--and learn from you, Captain Hunt. Dylan." This man was his hero. "You are the only one to defeat our supposedly superior race. You just happen to be human." Take that as a compliment Dylan, it was intended as one. "You are a great inspiration, although, there may be times when you have to remind me of that."

Rhade quickly downed his drink and got another one, and then called after the waiter. "You know what, I changed my mind. Just give me the bottle." That way Telemachus could pick up where he left off before Harper took away his liquor and cut him off....and hit him with a chair. Even if it was for a good cause. Annoying pointy haired midget.

Now was probably not a good time to talk to him about the rather big demotion from Admiral to Lieutenant Commander. Maybe he could get a promotion. Later.