The young people were having fun at the party, even Seth, despite his formalism and special refinement, began to relax as the party progressed. The groups were centers of interest, of initially trivial conversations, but not even when the winds of war began to flood the words that were said to each other did the atmosphere stop being relaxed.
"And tell me Penelope, why do you want to be assigned to Argos again? Our mission this time will be removed from the front, we will be a mobile intelligence nucleus halfway between the front and Elysium, each of the other nations will put another ship, it will be something more boring than a pilot of your size deserves."
"Admiral, I think I can give my best in that field, I think the boys are too war drunk, I would even say that they are already making basic mistakes"
Hephesto continued the conversation slightly until Penelope said these words.
