Geneviève Lasedri
Fascists hate her!
Gen furrowed her brow, uncertain about the question. "Where I am, physically. I want my operation on Lianna." It was a planet she felt comfortable on, still beyond the reaches of any system-spanning government. And one of the few people she might call loyal friends resided within a day's hyperspace jump. The location should be, overall, convenient for both of their purposes.
"Where you are supposed to be is the facility on Ceres. They're undergoing a packing process--packing up and moving out due to the Crusader takeover." She paused to stare down the head of Subach-Innes for a moment. "If you cross me..."
[member="Enigma"]
"Where you are supposed to be is the facility on Ceres. They're undergoing a packing process--packing up and moving out due to the Crusader takeover." She paused to stare down the head of Subach-Innes for a moment. "If you cross me..."
[member="Enigma"]