Well, I'd probably do well on Nuncio, while not an atheist per se (I am a staunch Agnostic, which means I get to be ridiculed by both sides....), I am most certainly a Larzarus Long A-Religionist, in that I find all faiths, past, present and future, human-centric and human-created (and rather silly when they're not being terrifying).
But I digress, and shalt make suitable apologies to the Great Apostle Duckk with a quote or two:
"Emil, don't get started talking shop so quickly!" President Adolfsson scolded with what was obviously a fond smile. "Captain Terekhov's been in-system for less than twelve hours. I think you might give him, oh, another thirty or forty minutes of amiable social chitchat before you dive headlong into all that important stuff."
"Oops." Karlberg shook his head again, this time with an expression strongly reminiscent of a small boy who'd just been told he was too bouncy for polite manners.
"Don't worry," the President assured him. "I won't have you beheaded just yet. It would delay dinner, and getting the gore out of the carpet is always such a pain."
Shadows of Saganami from the dinner with the aforementioned Nuncians.
"Well, Commodore, Mr. President," Terekhov said after a few moments of silent thought, "if you do have somebody wandering in and out of your system with less than honest motivations, then I suppose we ought to see what Hexapuma can do to discourage them." He smiled thinly. "As permanently as possible."
And when Aivars says permanently, he means
permanently, as we see a few chapters later...
