Remember 'Semblance' right? Yeah that's me. There really isn't much else to say. Just
don't judge my actions too much. And don't go and make a fuss about it either.
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Impressive, Ms. Prentice, impressive. I think I might have underestimated your abilities to some extent. This misconception has been fixed.
Seeing you near Hood in this ship of yours, in a rather, let's call it, compromising situation, and realizing how much of a potential threat you could actually be to my Dublin operations for the IMG, I have one more question:
[color=#99FF99]How would you generally describe your standing with the IMG?
Because after that little display of your skill and the satisfaction that I got from viewing the explosion, I might be actually willing to just forget a few things that happened, send you a personal docking bay keycode for Hood's emergency bay... in case you do not use that skills you have against IMG. That's of course a prerequisite, Ms. Prentice.
Let me know what you think. Good luck out there. And thank you for paying that Sabre the visit.
This is Jack Henderson, over and out.
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Leaning against her Roc she smiles softly in the lens
Jack,
I'm not supposed to be anywhere near Bretonia actually, I ended up there by accident. There was also
a other thing playing, I have my own grudge towards those guys, your approach to me just pushed me
over the edge to actually get the job done.
Maybe I should just thank you for your time, and if we do happen to run into each other again, it might
be just better to keep some distance. That doesn't mean I dislike you or anything like that. I just don't
want you to get involved into some of my own business. For your own sake that is.
So I thank you for your time and for that present you gave me. But if you can, then please forget about
me ever having been there at all. That means that I don't need any of your keycodes.
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[color=#FFCCCC]She will see that Jack almost instinctively looks at the ship in the background, after having noticed it, before he refocuses again on her. He will look her in the eyes via the camera, yet the bomber will distract his attention sometimes for split seconds.
Ms. Prentice, I see. Then I think the only thing left to say is: Good bye.
I have learnt something in my years in this position: You never meet a person just once. So you'd better not count on never seeing me again because my personal experience says, it will happen.
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So... I will try to remember your warning and stick to it, if we should ever see each other again. Forgetting everything concerning you, though, will frankly be difficult for several reason, so you'd better not count on that.
Good luck, Ms. Prentice. And about the code: If you ever need it, remember me and the attachment.
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