Jest'liana raises one finger. "So. You shot F-falkenberg for a stranger. A stranger who had her own choices in life, was too weak to face some hurt, and killed herself. You fucking /shot/ Falkenberg for no greater reason than that?" And her voice is so matter of fact.
Vechkov shakes his head. "No. I shot Falkenberg for 1,000 credits and a heartbroken father." - Vechkov Prague, 1999
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