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Star-Prince.
Mar. 5th, 2015 10:56 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
tequilabreath"Hey, Star-Prince."
He knows that will grab the others attention. Vega needs to be careful not to be seen, so he's unfortunately stuck in a pair of civvie's clothing. He hates it. He loves the feeling of the alliance uniform against his chest, but he can't risk his new position. He had risen through the ranks and found himself as one of the leaders in charge of the recent military base on Omega. A hard job, but they were managing all right... at least for now.
"Haven't had any reports about you lately. You getting smarter or are my men getting sloppy?"
