Lament for the Lamo family

[Dashiell]

'tis here, my tragic tale of lost love. A man only knows what he has when he loses it. Why must fate be so cruel? Why must life be so hard? And why is there gum on my seat?



Lucy Lamo...

I met her at West Point in the bar. I was just done screaming at Dimitrova to shut the hell up and go patrol alone, as I was too busy. Too busy getting drunk. Then i saw her. She was standing there. Like an angel. That smile, those eyes, those big round ti-, I mean shoulders.

We were attracked to each other like my fighter to a SNAC. We started dating that day. It was all so good. The times we had, but now... she is dead.



She was fighting a Rheinland Wraith in her Defender. And she was winning, I've been told. (probably all bullpoo as she even had trouble actually lifting off planetside, let alone dogfight properly)

But she died as her defender was crushed from behind, by the incompetent commander of the LNS-Starkiller

I am truly broken by this loss. Time to hit the bottle again... or just call up her lister, Lillian.

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