To: Miles Greenwood :: Cambridge Central Government

[Hidamari]

Stewart you old salt, how are you doing pal? hey dont sweat it, Dawn understands that you can be a very busy man *grumbles* I wish she understood the same about me.. *clears his throat* whats this about some funny business with one of your ships at Marsden starport?

*he rubs his forehead whilst listening*

Corsairs again is it? you mean they actually got on board one of your ships, flaming nora! nobody was hurt were they??

*the crinkles in Miles' forehead formed as he sat listening in horror*

How did they make her into a scapegoat? bloody useless lot of tarts! Listen pal, i'll get to the bottom of this for you, sounds like some pretty heavy stuff, and yea we can call it even after that.

*His expression softened*

I've not seen april in a long time, how is she and of course big Mark and little Mel... planning on any other additions? You tiger you.

*Miles winked cheekily*

Leave this with me pal, i'll get to the bottom of it.

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