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Doc could only sigh. He knew the summit was over about as fast as it began. He was also getting angry to a point where his daughter approached him and placed her hands on his chest. "Your temper, Daddy. Whatever you do don't lose it. You're the only stable mind here." He gave her a quick hug and smile before finding Paul Mendes. While doing so, he thanked Ivan for attending and shook his hand for the compliment. "She is a splitting image of her mother, a woman I very much miss."
"Well, Mr. Mendes, I had to try. I mean to do nothing would mean acceptance. I have always recognized your organization as the administration here but let us think like Zoners here. This is our home, our world, our way of life. Bretonia refuses to leave and you have seen what that ship has caused. They only want to deal with the governor, something we do not have here, only your administration. I just know this. appeasement is a form of surrender and I am not willing to do that."
He held his finger up as if to say "wait a minute" to Mr. Davis while he finished with Paul Mendes. "What do you think, Mr. Mendes?"