.HUSH.

eheh :)
im in a good mood
so many people

<3 silly little boys
and that sexy woman <3


hawt

give it  a squizz aye?

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Amille` Data Centre.



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Entry into Prakis's Main cruiser was a long a tedious task.there was far to much to do, some much sercuity, as primitive as it was in some places.
I manage to find the Bar in which we decided to meet. I am horribly sick of the round tables and high council memebers that like to plod along for the ride. I wanted a one on one. The high council memebers just drag it on. Nothing is done.
When I got there, Prikas was busy. However I had other something else to pre-occupie me. The female, 'Joan' She said she was, was very intriguging. At first she seem normal enough, low life scum and so on. But as she pulled out a drag a brought me a drink, something wasnt right. She wasn't military enough, she seemed aome what out of place. But what really had was her eyes. They were... intoxicating, link the drinks and drugs that fill the streets and bars of the old city and times. They glowed yellow, with hiting red, merging to form some lovely colors.

Joan was plaing something, something big. I would love to tell, but in the case that those barstes find me and this, the whole plan goes out the window. They are still after me, call me paranoid, but I swear they are on this ship. I must remind myself to send something to my mother later on. 50th year in Jail is a while

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