Forsaken

[Lea Kaufman]

23th February 830 A.S - System: Vespucci / Barbados liner

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The bartenter gave her the rheinbier she ordered a bit earlier. She simply waited after that sipping the drink. After a while, there was some agitation between four people. A thing she did not pay attention. However, after a man yelling that sentence: "Do you have any clue who you're frakking with, asshole? I'm Commander Robert Hackett of th Lib..." She looked toward a man who was bleeding a little bit. She then turned her attention to her bottle. She took a note in her mind that he was not the kind of person to be brought in intel mission. She simply chuckled in silence.

After the man sitting next to her and said that he hoped that Lea was not scare of blood, Lea looked at him. ''Nein. I am not scared of blood. Althought, if I were you I wouldn't say so loudly who I am. You never know on who you'll fall. Anyway. You are the contact I am looking for.''

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Lea Kaufman --- Diary of a Rheinlander