June 1922 Post Diaspora
“By this time, even that moron Gold Peak has to realize how badly she fucked up at New Tuscany and Spindle! Their government has to be shitting bricks thinking about the mess she’s dragged them all into. If the order relieving her ass and hauling her home hasn’t gotten to Spindle yet, it’s damned well on its way, Commissioner!”
—Brigadier Francisca Yucel, Solarian Gendarmerie,
To Sector Governor Lorcan Verrochio,
Office of Frontier Security