Cafe d'Observateur d'Etoile

[Irwin]

Leon walked through the doorway and sat at his usual spot, he lied his head down on the wooden counter, and let the cool air calm his emotions. Another failure. He was, disappointed, was it not the job of an officer of the Royal Police to arrest the Sirians and have them thrown in prison, their fates then to be decided. The Police Force in the Core Worlds had much more success than the branch in the Border Worlds. He began to wonder why he applied to the transfer here.

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