"Fables indeed, General Marchment," Ashford replied swiftly, "In any case, I stand by my assertion. The acceptance of the NEC into NASP was not a betrayal of the NASP agreement. I fail to see how it could be when you yourself voted on it, General Marchment. Unless you presume that I managed to change your vote against your will, of which I would need to be a cheeky bastard indeed. Do not try to spin it as though your alliance with the Mexicans, a nation we very nearly went to war with, is of the same caliber as what you accuse me of. I simply believed the NEC worth saving from your enslavement, General. Yes, as the President of the United States I make decisions sometimes that can be considered hard ones to make. I believed that the NEC were as much citizens of the United States as myself. It was hardly an arbitrary matter, but more of one with regards to their intelligence, brilliance, and overall republican attitude which was so closely reminiscent of our own nation."
"Perhaps instead we should discuss why I cannot trade for the territory which you so recently offered me? Is it perhaps because to do so would mean expanding Imperium interests in South America, in complete indifference to my NCR allies there? If you give them to me freely, I will take them, and do what I can to save its populace from British demeanor, but I will be damned if you accuse me of being hypocritical when the reason I cannot make the decision you so taunt me for is due to my fear, yes fear, of your nations own expansionist policies."
" Please, gentlemen, that's quite enough. We aren't here to argue about your problems and mistrusts between one another. We're here to end a war, now can we please get on with it and stop this petty mud-slinging? "
"You are of course, quite right Overseer Bishop, my speech got the better of me. Forgive me," Ashford said, straitening his suit.