Watt stood in his quarters, in full ambassadorial robes, in front of his mirror. He stood looking at himself, reflecting on all that he had done in his long life, and all that he had accomplished. As he did this Duncan McCloud entered. McCloud was in his dress uniform, and he stood at the doorway and watched Watt.
“Nearly everyone is at the reception.” said McCloud. “Well, everyone apart from us that is.”
Watt did not answer.
“Is everything alright?” asked McCloud.
“Sure.” replied Watt. “Everything’s just fine.”
Watt turned around to face McCloud.
“Do you remember when we first met?” he asked.
“Like it was yesterday.” said McCloud. “Magus had just been to see me after Tessa’s funeral, asking for my help in protecting the acolytes. It was then that he took me to meet you and your friends.”
“Yes, and you still have the ponytail and unshaven look.” said Watt. “Not bad for the commander-in-chief. Come on, let’s get this over with.”
“Nearly everyone is at the reception.” said McCloud. “Well, everyone apart from us that is.”
Watt did not answer.
“Is everything alright?” asked McCloud.
“Sure.” replied Watt. “Everything’s just fine.”
Watt turned around to face McCloud.
“Do you remember when we first met?” he asked.
“Like it was yesterday.” said McCloud. “Magus had just been to see me after Tessa’s funeral, asking for my help in protecting the acolytes. It was then that he took me to meet you and your friends.”
“Yes, and you still have the ponytail and unshaven look.” said Watt. “Not bad for the commander-in-chief. Come on, let’s get this over with.”











