To: The Unione Corse (UC~) From: Orbital Spa and Cruise (OS&C|)

[Stoner_Steve]

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* ID: James Blackwood, Public Relations Manager
* Location: Planet Curacao

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Hang on, lets go back a few moments to from your quoted line,

"[10.04.2021 15:11:59] UC~Aigle-2: I don't wish to melt your ship... since I enjoyed the talk with you.
[10.04.2021 15:12:20] UC~Aigle-2: Maybe lets say pay me five million sirus credits?"

I would love to sit down and explain why my employees as a whole don't like being pirated. But I don't care to teach those who can't listen. The reality of the situation is you need us, we don't need you. Otherwise why wouldn't you be working with your equally as stuffy counterparts at IDF to bring tourism to your planet?

So here is the only deal I'm going to offer you with regards to me visiting. Firstly, you will return the five million credits your man pirated from The Stagecoach to our inter-department banking account "OS&C|Offshore.Account", that will likely do wonders for their perception of you and Gallia as a whole. Secondly, figure out how to roll out a red carpet for me like I'm one of your nobles, or more importantly, a paying guest. A paying guest who would not want to be immediately shaken down for every credit they brought the second they step off the transport. Please let me know if I need to send you a protocol sheet on customer service techniques. Finally, I'll need updated information on Marseille and Provence as a whole. It appears that most local news organizations stopped reporting on the system after trash, excuse me, "debris", started falling on the planet.

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