Ze'ev stood and walked over to a counter with a bowl of fruit on it. He picked up two pieces of fruit. Turning back to Lucendez he offered one, it was an orange, big as a fist. Ze'ev turned and walked slowly back to the other side of the table. He tore open the orange and pulled a segment out. "These oranges come from my families groves. We have been growing oranges for generations." He said as he through the orange segement into his mouth. " Elder, I have no problem with your terms, you are in need of H-fuel, I am in a position to make that happen, and the Tizonas will benifit our cause greatly." Ze'ev sat back down, fliping his seat backwards before he sat. " My people are farmers, it's what we do, but many people in Kusari, long time freinds of mine, thier fields lye empty. I dont understand this, I know there are many hungry people in the universe, but that is not a problem we have here in Kusari. We have many, many acres of fields that could be used for food, but in Kusari the need is not there since the odius synthpaste made it's way into Kusari. My vision for Kusari is one where farmers work thier fields and fresh produce fills sirius, hungry children all over the sector will eat produce from Kusari farmers. I need people to want our food, and with so many hungry people I should think that would be an easy task, but it has turned out to be harder than I anticipated. Now I agree to your offer, but I would like to try and make some sort of deal to put our food on your tables. There must be something we can agree on, dont you think?" Barak pulled another segment of orange, throws it up in the air, catching it in his mouth on the way down. He looked up meeting Lucendez gaze.
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