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6/24/2015 1:58:42 AM
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*over comms* mandalore, may I speak with you in your office?
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*over comms* you don't even have to ask old friend.
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Ha! Alright, so here's a bit of what happened *hands you a beer, and sits down* so, I have miner as a recruit, sigmas off doing whatever the fúck he does, and pavel is commanding an army. Michael is repairing and upgrading the ship, and jack is a bit, well, insane. Like, with SOL insane.
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*opens the beer bottle with my combat knife.* "yeah I heard about this "jack" guy, Pavel says he has him under control so I trust him enough. You know me though, after everything that's happened I'll trust new comers but I'll always have my draw hand on my holster."
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Aye, I'll drink to that! So what's your stance on new Terra's position at the moment, getting a new capital city?
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I'm happy with it, nice to see the people returning to a some what normal life. Of course I won't be able to live with myself if I can't return our people to Earth so that's what we're getting ready for, why I went out and found this new fleet.
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Aye. Of course, some people should stay on new terra.
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Of course, I'll leave a fleet and the Army.
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Aye. Good choice. Oh, would you look at the time? I must be leaving. It was good catching up. goodbye *leaves via portal to abyss*
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I need to be leaving too. Goodbye old friend, until we meet again.
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Until then
