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Posted on Sat Dec 13th, 2014 @ 6:44pm by Commodore Kathleen O'Shea

"Begin recording. I...I don't know where to begin. Rosaleen is gone. Just like that, after all of these years. Everything that we have been through, it's just...she's gone. I don't even know where to start dealing with this. Understanding this. All of her gifts and knowledge gone because of some senseless act on a meaningless planet. I'm on my way to her. To be with her. One last time...I owe her that much. It's every bit like I lost a sister. She was...I...I can't do this right now. End recording."

 

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