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Hi Mom, hi Dad.
Just letting you know I'm alright, sorry I haven't been in touch but things have been pretty busy around here. I've already made many new friends in my squadron, Munkata, Lynn, Ramierez, and Yoshi. They're really great people, I think you'd like them.
Come to think of it, all the people on my current ship have been pretty friendly.
I really like military, and can honestly say, it ain't all that bad. As you guessed, I got the less glamorous of jobs.
Fortunately I don't do anything really dangerous, they leave that up to the professionals.
They let me stay nice and safe on the carrier, so don't worry about me at all. Shore leave is nice to, no traffic jams on the frontier, and finding a parking spot is really easy.
Oh yeah, and tell Licia I want my datajockey back next shore leave home.
Love, and hoping to see you soon.
Your son,
Silic Geoff Vas.
Gabriel said:You should've seen what Yaeko did to the last guy who bought her a drink...
ShotJon said:Don't worry Cedric. You are not ignored, but seeing as one of the squadron-mates just died and Yamatai was attacked I doubt there are many pilots feeling like drinking on the victory right now.
Cedric said:I feel -- vaguely threatened.
Ricky is a tough kid. He could take whatever the crew throws at him.
Gabriel said:A look flashed across Yaeko's face; her eyes widened, her jaw tensed, and a look of anger was in her eyes. However, it isn't the expression that most people would notice because it was there for less than a moment. The thing that people would notice was the cry of pain. To someone not paying attention they would turn and see the man holding his nose and Yaeko holding a steak knife to his exposed throat. To someone that had been paying attention, they would have seen her elbow making contact with his face, him jerking his head back and exposing his neck, and then her hand quickly grabbing the knife and flicking it to his now exposed neck.