> > "We intend on winning this one, if it comes to that. Hopefully it
will
> >not come to that. However, if it does, you will have plenty of work to
do
> >for us... that is if you still find it profitable to do freelance work
for
> >us Starfleeters..." he answered with a joke at the end. A joke it was,
> >but it was still true... they would need her...
>
> "I have no loyalty to your cause, you know. You're running a huge risk
and
> playing a dangerous game, Garibaldi. You're having a lot of fun with this
> aren't you?" she said drily.
>
"I would hardly call it fun, Selara. I have a goal that I must
attain, and I must make use of every tool that I can to achieve it. You are
just a tool to achieve my ends, just as I am a tool to achieve yours. While
we can be mutually useful, I hope our relationship blossoms. When it is not
longer mutually useful, I only ask that we part company as we joined up.
With personal honor and respect for one another." he replied, in kind.
Afterall he was capable of almost anything..., but not quite as much as
she...
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