On the Shores of Titan's Farthest Sea pp 105-106 | Cite as
Power Play
Abstract
Sommers shifted from one foot to the other uncomfortably. “Sir, Marv has a suggestion.” Sommers shifted from one foot to the other uncomfortably. “Sir, Marv has a suggestion.” “A suggestion?” the Commodore blustered. “Is Marv in any position to make suggestions?” “Well, a proposal. Shall I—” “All right, all right. Send him in.” Sommers tried to slink out the hatch as Marv made his way through it. “Sommers, I need you to remain.” The Commodore thought he could hear a sigh of disappointment. “Yes, sir.” Sommers closed the hatch. Marv stood silently at attention. The Commodore stared at him broodingly. “Well?” “Well, sir, the thing is, I’ve been thinking a lot about Mayda Research Station.”