>>6329277>September 20th, C.E 70[
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The day of your graduation from ZAFT's military academy... Certainly went in a way you wouldn't have expected.
For once, it was... <span class="mu-i">Rather politicized.</span>
You'll admit that Margellan's preparative statements consisting of stern critique, snark at your obvious apprehension and an insistance on <span class="mu-i">not fucking it up</span>...
Uh... <span class="mu-i">Well, it'd helped that he'd told you to stick to a script, given Chairman Clyne had a better idea how to spread the intended message</span>.
You do wonder, while it was coincidental that graduation lined up with the founding date for the PLANT's independence... <span class="mu-i">Clyne seemed intent on making the publicity of your case as loud as possible for reasons you can't intuit</span>
<span class="mu-i">It was, nevertheless, not a matter to take lightly as you're following the steps of the <span class="mu-s">top ace in the class and a guest-speaker, both of which, you're familiar with...</span></span>
And you'll admit, both of these speeches had far different reaches than the standard addressing of your status that Siegel had planned for you to utter.
<span class="mu-i">Your turn's coming up, however... <span class="mu-s">Time to break a leg</span></span>.
