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Sarakai

Sara is very reticent. She doesn't expand her answers much. It's very difficult to talk to her for any length of time.

Still, she walked into the Shackled Amarr a few nights ago. I said "Hello". I managed to squeeze words out of her in return.

She said they'd wrapped up the murder investigation on the Ideal. Then laughed at me when I asked whether they'd hand the killer over to the local cops.

At least she laughed, I guess.

I prodded a bit. To try to find out more about her. She works. She sleeps, and she works some more. She goes to the pub and drinks water. To relax, she knits. Or shoots.

She told me that she doesn't really have any friends in the Republic that aren't in her chain of command. She doesn't really have a social life because she doesn't know anyone to socialise with.

She's a sniper by training. At least that's something we could talk about. There's a range at Paiho, though it's a bit shorter than she claims to prefer to shoot at. Perhaps if I ask nicely, I could get it extended for an afternoon. I'm sure that some of the youngsters would like to see some good shooting.

Perhaps I could introduce her to some people.

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