KL Forslund

“Ah, Locke! Welcome back from your mission in Japan. I say, what is that your wearing? You haven’t gone native have you?” Captain Locke cocked his head at the Administrator, unsure for a moment of what she meant. Then he remembered, he wore the new haori he’d purchased in Tokyo. “This? No, it's a Japanese coat. They’ve mixed styles, and my guide told me it went well with my outfit.” “Hmm. Well tell me how it went? Did you advance the Republic of Texas’ interests over there