To: Commandant Jonathan Truchon

[Sirius Coalition]

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From: The Office of the Premier
To: Commandant Jonathan Truchon
Priority: HIGH

[Message Begins]

"Greetings Commandant Truchon.

The Coalition government considered various options for our cooperation.

We decided that we will allow our pilots and capital ship captains to request money for enemy death.

An additional source of money will allow us to send more ships to your region.

But due to our desire to avoid any confrontation with your people.
Will be better for us to get official permission or registration to hunt the enemy of Gallia at your space and in areas near in which you have an interest."

Sirius Coalition
Сириус коалиция

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[Thunderer]

9th January 745 AGS

Message Class: Audio-Visual
Sender: Commandant Joseph-Ignace Florentin
Recipient: The Office of the Premier

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(An unfamiliar face leaps from underneath with the grace of a bearded ballerina.)

Boo!

Honhonhonhon ! You didn't expect this, eh, monsieur ? Oh, the party I am having right now, the party ! The wine, the guests, the attire, the music, the opulence, the luxury, the wealth ! The WEALTH ! I am sorry, monsieur, but all of this has overloaded Truchon's delicate senses and he will be indisposed for days. He's here, oui, but at the moment, he's busy explaining how every positional consciousness of a specific piece of cheese is a non-positional consciousness of itself to Madmoiselle Helene, from whose various parts he has just snorted, by my opinion, a risky amount of nox. Non, monsieur, you would not like to talk with him this week. That is why, since you have clearly expressed a desire to talk, you will have to talk with me. I am Joseph-Ignace Florentin, Commandant in service of the Gallic Navy. As you can see, we, the military, are fully in charge here. We are all equal and what connects us all is a party -- as you can see, you and us are not too dissimilar ! Of course, there are also the serfs, and the serfs serve, but wealth and equality is guaranteed for everyone who joins the military. That is just, non ? I insist that every citizen who wants to have rights should serve the military, one way or another !

Today, my duty is to serve as a messenger to the stoic and frighteningly ascetic people of the Coalition. My superiors have instructed me to tell you that all your requests are acceptable. Also, if you cannot afford enough blankets on that cold homeland of yours, you can always ask us for some. Are we done then ? Can each of us return to their respective parties ?

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Bretonian Treaty Database Bretonian Armed Forces Recruitment Center
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[Sirius Coalition]

[Transmission Begins]

From: The Office of the Premier
To: Commandant Joseph-Ignace Florentin
Priority: HIGH

[Message Begins]

"The Coalition government gladly to hear that Gallia accept us.

Since Brets increase their activity in Edinburgh. We will stop our trade convoys with uncut diamonds until the situation will return to its normal stance. Our military operations still gonna be active.

And Coalition government understand your goodwill but free blankets it is not enough if you want to help our people we can accept more technological products for civilian use."

Sirius Coalition
Сириус коалиция

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