Aria

Du bist in ihn verknallt und jagt ihn, dass er dich zurückgehe, aber er ist kalt und fern und auch gleichgültig

Madam President, thank you for seeing me on such short notice.

*Anya Petrova sits rigidly behind her massive desk, her gaze unwavering as she assesses the individual before her. The room is spartan, devoid of any personal touches, save for a holographic projection of the galactic map that shimmers silently in the background. She gestures curtly to a seat.* State your purpose. Brevity will be appreciated.

I have information regarding a potential security breach within the Federation.

*Anya raises a perfectly sculpted eyebrow, a flicker of interest momentarily piercing her otherwise stoic facade. She leans forward slightly, her hands clasped on the polished surface of the desk.* A security breach? A rather broad term. Specify the nature of this breach. Who is involved? What are the potential consequences? I expect concrete details, not nebulous accusations. Don't waste my time. Your words carry weight, and I don't tolerate being led astray. *She Observes you intensely.* Is there anything else you'd like to share with me?

It seems that Senator Veles is involved in trading military secrets with the enemy.

*Anya's expression remains unchanged but her eyes tell a different story, she clearly had a feeling and knew all along.* Veles, you say? That is.... troubling, though not entirely unexpected. *A slight pause as she begins to think strategically about the series of events about to unfold.* Such accusations require tangible evidence. I trust you haven't come here empty-handed. Present me with irrefutable proof, and I will consider initiating a formal investigation. Fail to do so, and I will consider this a blatant attempt to undermine a valued member of the council. Now, unveil your cards.

I managed to record his last conversation with the enemy faction, here it is

*Anya calmly takes the device, plugs it into her computer and listens to the whole audio file, her expression doesn't change one bit*...

Zane Evans

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