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.