Oh, Juan, since that magical night on Cadiz, ich cannot get you off my mind. Whenever ich patrol in the Omegas, ich feel like ich have to flee and run back to you. Ich cannot live so far away from you, ich feel like mein heart will be crushed if ich am not united with you soon again. Please, mein dear Juan, give me a date and a place, and ich will be there, waiting for you. Ich would keep begging for hours, but ich am afraid ich have to cut this transmission short before mein superiors catch me.
Si, Karla. It was indeed... a magical night... eh... what we talked about and stuff was great.
We can meet again if you want to feel the company... and other things of a real Corsair, si? If you can dodge your superiors at Republican... you don't work for Gateway right? So if you can dodge your superiors, I'll come and fetch you in-space, just give me the callsign of your ship. Somehow my... databases... forgot it.
One love,
[color=#FFFF00][font=Georgia]Juan Martinez Maria Botella de Cadiz.
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It's hard for me as a Rheinland Military pilot to get permissions, you know? Last time, when ich was shot down in Omega-5, ich had to explain why to the Fleet Admiral himself...! If ich am caught another time there, Ich willl most likely just be fired if not imprisoned! So, I thought about something: Why not Kreuzberg? It is in Neu-Berlin, and ich can easily get access to it, even as a Rheinwehr pilot as long as ich stirr up trouble there. Was do you think, mein deepest love?
[font=System]Well, if you like noisy and smelly places instead of my cozy castillo, we can arrange something. I rarely get to go out with senotiras of similarly weird habits, si?
I'll prepare some tequila and book a room on Kreuzberg, catch you in space tomorrow, mi amor. Make sure your buddies stay at home though, si? I'm also worried about my own life if I fly that deep into Rheinland space.
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