*Kadar now on his third glass raises his head, studying the girl that just sat down by him. It seems that Kane is asleep or just pretending to do something important, oh well time to wake up.*
K: Boredom? Yeah, Fright? I haven't felt fear since my first bombing. But I digress, I'm pondering rather - I just returned from a battle twelve hours or so ago, 13 Gallic Battleships walked into Leeds, and we headed out to give the Brets a hand. The Gauls left, and a fleet of Marduks show up, gutting the BAF fleet in Chester, and I'm here wondering what the future holds for us with that kind of power ravaging our neighbours.
*He takes a long drag from the hookah as the girl begins to talk*