Fiona sat in her private area of the Perfect Blossom, sipping on some wine or another. She wasn't paying attention. She feared that she had made many mistakes, and now, she had misinterpreted data for the worse. She may have just started a war.
How was she to know that there were circumstances that she couldn't have prepared for? How could she have acted any different? Each moment that the House Kusari Policemen were in the hold of the Nordmar, they could have been executed! But now... well, she didn't know what to think.
She sipped more on whatever she was drinking, discovered that she thought it tasted awful, and stood up. She paid her tab and boarded the Pride of Kusari, and left for Planet Honshu. Her embassy needed tending to.
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