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Sender:Willows, Sarah - Commodore Recipients:All Liberty Forces, especially Commodore Robinson
I'll make it blunt, "Commodore" Robinson. I.
Do.
Not.
Care.
And I don't like that last line of yours either.
I've put my son under your command so he doesn't get any "special" and extra-nice treatment from me.
And don't you tell me about damn warships. One Siege Cruiser more or less doesn't matter.
We can build as many new ones as we want, and we've got surplus money for replacements laying around.
Aaand, don't tell me the Captain of the Brookstone's without guilt, 'cause he's not.
That whole matter could've been solved in private, nice and quiet.
If not, he could've sent you, MacTavish, Hale or me a damn message so we'd take care of it.
Instead I'm having my time wasted here.
So if you're going to treat 'em all nice and cuddly, fine.
But don't come crying to me when they suddenly bite your hand, and when that trash repeats itself again.