[IC] Mekselia Summit

Heesish looked up as his keen ears heard the whispering between the Sol Federation and Imperial Greek Military States delegates. He was only seated three seats down from them and, finding an interest in what they were saying, signaled to his guard and moved over to them. 'Anti-Selene union eh' He hissed to them 'I think I could make use of of this if things start going sour but we should organize a meeting elsewhere to discuss details in private, for now we should be quiet or else Marco might hear us' He moved back to his seat so that he didn't raise any suspicion.