Casella and Imon:
Casella sighed. "Even if the Larkinson Clan is no longer in a critical period, I still would not be inclined to accept your proposal. What you seek in a relationship is different from what I seek. Others may feel blessed for starting a relationship with an expert pilot, but I do not fall into this category. It is the opposite. I already have one stubborn fool in the form of my brother. I do not have the patience to tolerate another trying to become a part of my daily life."
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"You don't understand." Venerable Brutus repeated. "I love our mother and I am still grateful for everything she has done. If I was still back home, I would not think twice about accepting her plans for me. However, our home is about to get overrun by the Fridaymen. Why should I continue to abide by the rules and customs of a state that constantly emphasizes its superiority but has proven to be inferior on the battlefield?"
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"Our estimates are wrong because we didn't account for the possibility of human traitors going out of their way to teach the puelmers how to master our high technology!" Jovy responded in a heated tone.
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The old woman glared in his direction before she held the autopen and allowed it to flourish a name on a page. "Well played, Larkinsons."
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Blessing:
"Now this is a true blessed weapon!"
The Mech Touch
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