Never mind, the Gorse Fox went to the Starfleet offices and had a very fruitful day. There were calls, there discussions, there were even some decisions and to top it off, the call that threatened to delay his trip home was achieved by using a taxi instead of the tub to get across to the station. Satisfied, he should now get home at a sensible hour, even if tomorrow will require an earlier start.
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