Helen S. Wright

“She gave Joshim an inquisitive look. “Never knew Webmasters had to come in through the back door like the rest of us.” “We do if we want a quiet sight of the vacancy lists before Personnel hear we’re looking,” Joshim said easily. “Webmaster and Commander. Old Empire. Heard of anything?””

“Yes, ma’am.” “You’re the only person I know who can pack quite so much disrespect into that word,” Rallya accused him. “I try, ma’am.””