Aftermath

[Yannis]

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Julio was checking the temperature of the room. He had not seen such a gathering since the preparation of the operation Orange Hammer. As impressed and ecstatic as he was, he kept a straight face. He saw the Maltese allies enter one by one.

The Rogues seemed rather intrigued by what was going to be said, whereas it seemed that the Golden Chrysanthemums were eager to kill each other.
He leaned his back on the wall, and put his hands in his suit's pockets, assessing the situation: which one was going to fire first? Apparently none, since Alexandra approached them. He was too far away to hear what was said, but he could easily guess. After all, he had spent enough time by the side of the Marshal of the Husares to know that she would not let this meeting go south for some local quarrels. He smiled at the thought of Amelia going mental if anything happenned.

The tension was obvious, but the interests were shared. What was going to be said would influence the whole organisation, whether it was Maltese or Sirius-wide.

He checked his holster: the safety was off. Good. You always need to be ahead if things go wrong.

He put his right hand in his hair, and while taking the direction to his room, started whistling. At an intersection he stopped.

"The meeting is not going to start right away. While our friends are settling down, let's chill for a bit."

He took the direction of the docking bay, and jumped in his Sabre. He went to check if everything was all good around Ames Station. Nothing had to prevent this reunion of the Orange Alliance from going great, and he'll personally seek to it.

He sent a communication to Alexandra: "The area is clear, and everything will be under control if need be. The ships are where they should be and nothing will interrupt us, jefa!"

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