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"Now what would deam me a spy Ma'am? My being here means only one thing, that I truly wish to join the revolution."

He stood fully erect for the first time, a determined look in his eyes. He wasnt about to be told that his being here was a lie, and that his arduous flight through each and every system leading him here was a waste.
He understood he could be killed here, and she clearly meant business. But if he was going to be thrown out or killed, it would be for him being useless to the coalition.

"I understand you are quite busy. I understand you have many sabatoures waiting to destroy your movement, your rightful revolution. I would be valuable to you Ma'am. I would be valuable to the brothers and sisters in arms already fighting for the coalition. This is where I wish to be."

He looked over his shoulder at the door, and again faced her.

"A spy would have killed you already. For I wouldnt have looked at an Insignia, I would have known you by face from intelligence, would I not?
That either makes me a bad spy. Or a misunderstood applicant."

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