Queen B'Elanna,
Greetings. As the betrayal is cutting deep, I fear that I am unable to be very... gracious. While in an open letter to me you pledged your support, yet I fail to see how it can be anything other than a shallow attempt to draw public support for your cause and country. *Teardrop* For your actions, I convinced myself to blame Kirk, for after all, it was his orders. But not once did I hear an apology, nor did I see any heartfelt regret for the atrocities my people bore at your hands. B'Elanna, my love, this letter... This letter you wrote was the final act in you breaking my heart. So, while you may not be able to show me any form of remorse... *hic* instead, please answer me this question. How could you release the cats?
Forever yours,
Adrasteia
Pilot of the cherished Duckreligious and
Adraham Lincoln and the Emancipation Quacklamation
Overlord of Kittens >^.^<