Saturday February 11, 2012
Book 13: Random Access Memorabilia — Part II: Write


KEVYN: Hello, Captain.  How are things on the ground?

TAGON: I'm confused, and a little concerned.

TAGON: The Gavs have been remaking themselves, different shapes, sizes, sexes... different kinds of scientists... they even have a soldier or two.

TAGON: You know Gavs better than I do.  If they can build soldiers, why did they request we provide a security presence on the ground?

KEVYN: Collateral.  They don't want us betraying them from orbit.

TAGON: So it's the usual level of distrust from our employer.  Good.  I'll relax, and maybe clean my pistol.