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[color=f26522]Hanson Seuclid, Sirius Free, [/color][color=#F68EBA]Ayame Izumi[/color][/h3][/center]
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Ayame was silent, the amount of knowledge about this man that was dropped onto her was overwhelming to say the least. Her Parents never talked about their pasts often, and when they did it was never about happy times. Conflict, conflict of deferent ideologies, how people were being treated, how to be governed. She heard of the One Year from her Parents and how bloody it was, half of the human population was lost in that war. Then the Grypps Conflict where the Titians the Earth Federation's attack dogs decided to commit untold atrocities to keep the colonies in line. What they were she never found out, her mother never liked to talk about her time in the AEUG.

What Ayame found Ironic was that they were acting like they were Earth Federation, some of what Hanson said she heard from her mother, how they were treated like second class citizens, barbarians, uncultured and now we are doing the same this time to the Earthlings. The irony was not lost on her, or she thinks she sees the irony.

[color=#F68EBA]'Here we are keeping the Earthlings locked up on Terra Firma while we are acting like Earth is some old dwelling that has an infestation and we are deciding how to exterminate said infestation before remodeling it to our liking'[/color]

She was lost in thought when she heard Sirius's Reply, the kid did have a funny way of talking. He wasn't appalled in the mans actions, he was interested and in awe like a child learning something cool. For her hearing this man had a hand in the current conflict, she hated him... or she wanted to as she knows full well he was only following orders. The colonies decided that the Earthlings were not worth contacting and opening a dialogue to form some kind of relationship with Earth. But that wasn't her problem, she didn't decide that course of action. No, she was a simple cog in the machine with her own dreams and asperations, one she found a nice middle ground where her dreams never interfered with her work, well mostly anyways.

Contemplating the new info she let out a long yawn, her night catching up top her now, [color=#F68EBA]"Sorry, had a long night last night... You've also gave me a lot of info the digest, and while Sirius seemed to process that all very quickly I might need a moment to let it all sink in."[/color] She honestly could think about this stuff for hours and not have it be properly digested, best to let it simmer in the back of mind then let this be on the forefront.