~Ramuell~
~Ramuell~“Do you suppose the pot’s boiling over up there?” Azazel pointed toward the night sky.
“I’d guess most folks on the orbiter are pretty shook up.” Ipos paused and grimaced. “I suspect even among those of ‘em who despise Oprit Robia, there’s a big bunch disgusted with the t*****e video.”
“As I’ve heard you say more than once, Ipos, ‘that’s not the Domhanian way’.”
Azazel snorted, “Yeah, but over the decades I’ve seen the notion of what it means to be Domhanian erode here on Ghrain-3. Particularly among the Presidium’s enforcers. “Let’s go inside, I’m getting cold.” As Ipos and I followed Azazel toward the kitchen dome, he continued, “The three of us saw them kill Rarus, and we know that was no accident. Both of those soldier boys’ weapons were set to kill.”
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