Sierra shook his head, and turned to look outside at Planet Yuma, a place that was almost poetic in its meaning. The blue jewel shone an azure light through the windows, almost beckoning the Colonials to come and settle, despite not wanting them to settle.Eh, the Lumberjacks will take care of that soon enough.he thought to himself.
He turned around back to watch Frost's reaction to the pouring of alcohol all over him, with mild amusement across his own face.
