TO: Vice Admiral Rachel Baker

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Mia miaaaaaa miaou miao miaou.

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Monsieur Vice Admiral Baker,

It's a pleasure to talk to you, and merci for even hearing me out. I cannot stress how hard my life has been since I left Gallia. It wasn't a cat stroll to get to Liberty, let me tell you.

Now, as mentioned by the wonderful Capitane, I do have a request. I am in need of a place to stay at while my life support systems cool down. Normally I would go and find a place of my own while I'm waiting for my citizenship to go through, but it's quite hard. My requests are generally denied from what I saw in Ontario. I'm not being taken seriously in my needs.

I've had fish thrown at me. while I gladly took it, it is still disgraceful. This was on your Battleship stationed in Ontario. Seeing as I was having a hard time in that system, I had to slightly disobey orders of your men. I flew to New York to go to Manhattan hoping to find a place for now but I ran into the Capitane. He understands my problem and suggested this route of action.

All I require is access to a desk with a keyboard on it. Preferably in a active workroom or office as I can't feel safe without knowing others are around. Please consider my request.

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