 How does Gerri feel about Earth?
Raging , Trooper Lane hovered three thousand feet above Tammany Square. The cool cybrain surgically implanted in him was working on the problem. Did I fight in Chi for them? Just a little time off, so I shouldn't blow my top. The humming paragrav-paks embedded beneath his shoulder blades held him motionless above Newyork's three administrative towers. They don't teach them about their own city, that they'll be fighting for. From seven years old up, Troopers have too much to learn about fighting. Old cybrain, a gift from the Trooper surgeons, compliments of the city, would have to figure out which one. Two black paragrav-boats whirred along the translucent underside of Newyork's anti-missile force-shield, the Shell. Cybrain had taken charge of his motor nerves. A predatory excitement rippled through him as he sailed down through the air. A little red-white-and-green flag fluttered on a staff below the window. Cybrain knew what it was doing. Lane dropped lightly to the floor, inside the room, in battle-crouch. Tammany Hall has warned that this man is extremely dangerous. Citizens are cautioned to keep clear of him. A built-in electronic brain controls his reflexes—" "At ease with that jazz," said Lane, and a sheathed finger snapped out. The two police boats were hovering above the towers. Lane's mailed hand snapped open a pouch at his belt. The force-bomb "exploded"—swelled or inflated, really, but with the speed of a blast. A section of the energy globe bellied out from above. It shaded the view from his window and re-entered the tower wall just below. Orange or green is the action. I am a diplomat of the Grassroots Republic of Mars. This is an embassy, if you know what that means." If you've never heard of diplomatic immunity, you'll suffer for your ignorance." "No. "Force-screen. Nothing gets past, except maybe a full-size blaster-beam. "I told you, I'm an ambassador. From Mars. "The planet Mars." "Planet? Sure, I've heard of it—you gotta go by spaceship. "Gerri Kin. Me and my buddies, we just come back from fighting in Chi, Gerri. He takes orders from Newyork." Gerri Kin said, "That's what the force-domes did. But also the road to the return to city-states. Anarchy."
 She does not like Earth. She thinks the people are uncivilized.
 Gerri does not like the Earth. The climate is terrible.  She does not like Earth. She thinks the people are uncivilized.  She loves Earth. She is going to move to Earth permanently.  Gerri likes the Earth, it's the Earthlings she's not sure about.