Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-24652012-20160613215801/@comment-24652012-20160614221811

Stars tastes of the sweet harvest of the sea, trying desperately to saver it slow, fighting the urge to devower it.

Madam Celestial Saber's fleet arrives in the orbit of Gaeto, she stops to watch as repair crews work to quench the damage that was done to orbital defense. She sighs: "What are the chat trying to accomplish pissing the people off even more?" She waits to be hailed by the orbital coast guard.