Chapter 8: Tea Party

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11:45

One on the side of the table were the UN soldiers: Sous-lieutenant Vogel who looked like he would rather be anywhere and doing anything else but this, Lt Col. Angelica, his translator Sgt. Dubois, the security team, three unknown females and an old friend who was a part of his advisory team, a JGSDF officer, Brit, Belgium, Mjr. Volkov along with Enty. Adjacent from them was The Queen, her subordinates, Rear Adm. Williams, Vice Adm. Evans and another Vice Admiral with their secretary sitting beside them. Standing in the right hand corner was the reporter and her cameraman preparing to film the meeting between the two parties.

The Vice Admiral was a Caucasian brunette with brown eyes, black glasses and a flower tattoo on the right side of her neck. She wore a service dress blue of the US Navy that consisted of a dark blue jacket, pants, a white shirt with a black tie, shoes, gloves and gold earrings. Who he recognized as Vice Adm. Sophie Carter, overall Commander of the Eagle Union.


As for her secretary she was a tanned Caucasian female with long blond hair and candy red eyes that had black reading glasses over top

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As for her secretary she was a tanned Caucasian female with long blond hair and candy red eyes that had black reading glasses over top. Who was wearing a white and blue dress with gold buttons, her hull designation was written on her left breast, black stockings, sleeves that were black, white and blue, high heels that were the same blue as her dress and at the top her head was a bow that was the same colours as her dress. In her hands was a notepad and pen. Upon seeing the female he recognized her as Brooklyn, the lawyer ship girl and Vice Adm. Carter's secretary.


"Tu as dit que c'était un goûter

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"Tu as dit que c'était un goûter." The French Legionnaire said in a mix of his usual tone and one one he eyed the news setting up in their corner.

"He was informed it was a tea party." Sgt. Dubois translated

"Sorry, last minute change." The Lieutenant Colonel answered before trying to reassure the Legionnaire. "If you want you don't..."

"I'm perfectly capable of talking to the vulture." He cut her off while reaching in his pocket for his pack of cigarettes and hearing Rebecca in the background yelling she's not a vulture which made the UN personal chuckle slightly but before he could light one. Her Majesty decided to speak out against him.

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