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Sender: Martin Vernier
Affiliation: Solar Engineering
Priority: Urgent
Recipient: Klara Fabento
Bonjour miss,
I have some disturbing news for you this morning. When I entered the names you listed in to our docking permissions registry, A warning notification stopped me. All of our registrations are cross-referenced with a Royal Police Identification database, though it very rarely comes up with anything meaningful. However in this case the database reported something astonishing, miss. (It is miss, isn't it? Of course it is.)
Miss, the police think that you are part of a terrorist organization! Now, I need to know before we go any further with this. Are you or are you not a criminal?
ID:Klara Fabento Rank: [color=#FF9900]Member of the council of the Maquis Priority:High To:Administrator of Tournus Exchange
[font=Tahoma]Bonjour, Yes, we are terrorist organisation who attack GRN and GRP ships in Gallia... They are worry about us.
But if Police told you that, then don't worry about docking. Don't endanger itself.
We don't like them and their the king.
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Sender: Martin Vernier
Affiliation: Solar Engineering
Priority: Medium
Recipient: Klara Fabento
Bonjour miss,
I must say I am surprised. A charming young lady like yourself in such a dangerous profession? When I was your age, damsels were the ones being rescued, rather than doing the rescuing . . .
* The old man rubbed the ring on his hand, his eyes glazing over briefly. Looking down, he seemed lost in his memories. After another moment, he shook himself and looked back up, a twinkle in his eyes.
Well my dear, in spite of whatever ideological differences we may have, you're alright as far as I'm concerned. I'll keep some wine in my cargo hold in case I run in to you making the rounds.