"But, but! Our public image isn't as bad as you think. Actually we're having a lot of supporters. See, USI and DSE recently brought thousands of tonns of food to our soup kitchens on Pittsburgh and Houston. The people there love us because we take care of them in a time, nobody else does. The public image you refer from is the one that you get when being in space." She reaches for a cigarette and a lighter and then continues while pointing the lighter at Logan
"The 'public image' you get to see outside of the planets is of course a rather negative one." then she lights the cigarette "We're shooting stuff and people to make our cause getting heard. People think we're a bunch of hilbillies, shooting Junkers just because! But in fact we're doing all that to not fall into oblivion.
See: If we weren't causing trouble for the foreign trade, they would slowly overrun the Libertonian market.
If we weren't stopping the Police, they would close their eyes more and more often when they see a smuggler carrying cardamine and such, and spending more time, slaving those poor guys in Huntsville and Sugarland.
If we weren't shooting the Navy every now and then, nobody would care for us any longer. WE are the word of the people WE are what they desire and what they want. WE ARE LIBERTY!"
That being said, Coral took a look at Jararaca, sitting in a rear, darker part of the Inn.
"I let myself go a bit, huh?" she then continued in a more calm voice "What do you need? You want to talk with them instead of shooting? What is it? Radio Free Liberty?" she leans back and looks her guest straight in the eye while slowly shaking the can in her hand.