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Caption: A few hours later. [[CI | I.D.S. C.I.] Branch, [[Arron | Director]]'s office. | Caption: A few hours later. [[CI | I.D.S. C.I.] Branch, [[Arron | Director]]'s office. | ||
− | Panel 1: Biana projecting head shoulders and arms from a image projecting disk. She's mostly facing away, and has her arms folded in front of her. She looks angry. | + | Panel 1: [[Biana]] projecting head shoulders and arms from a image projecting disk. She's mostly facing away, and has her arms folded in front of her. She looks angry. |
Biana: Arron... when head-quarters told you to cooperate... | Biana: Arron... when head-quarters told you to cooperate... | ||
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Biana: The farcical new branch of the puffed up [[MSB | Malsan Bureua]] raided an x.ced gate. | Biana: The farcical new branch of the puffed up [[MSB | Malsan Bureua]] raided an x.ced gate. | ||
− | A transfer gate that is | + | A transfer gate that is '''''on''''' the list of locations '''''I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ALONE'''''. |
− | Those '''ridiculous self-important backwater bureaucrats''' are now accusing '''me''' of ignoring inter-dimensional smuggling! | + | Those '''''ridiculous self-important backwater bureaucrats''''' are now accusing '''''me''''' of ignoring inter-dimensional smuggling! |
Arron: Ignoring that you are, well, doing exactly that... | Arron: Ignoring that you are, well, doing exactly that... | ||
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You're at the top of my list of where they got that. | You're at the top of my list of where they got that. | ||
− | This is a serious blow to '''my''' credibility. | + | This is a serious blow to '''''my''''' credibility. |
If you didn't give them that intel... | If you didn't give them that intel... |
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Caption: A few hours later. [[CI | I.D.S. C.I.] Branch, Director's office.
Panel 1: Biana projecting head shoulders and arms from a image projecting disk. She's mostly facing away, and has her arms folded in front of her. She looks angry.
Biana: Arron... when head-quarters told you to cooperate...
Panel 2: Biana, turned to mostly face forward. She's gestured with her left arm and dropped her right arm. She's quite clearly irate.
Biana: did any neurons fire in your brain?
Panel 3: Biana's image on the desk, viewed from behind, Arron facing her behind the desk and apparently standing.
Arron: I'm not particularly convinced you've grasped the subtle differences between cooperation and obedience...
But I suspect you didn't call to debate them.
Biana: The farcical new branch of the puffed up Malsan Bureua raided an x.ced gate.
A transfer gate that is on the list of locations I TOLD YOU TO LEAVE ALONE.
Those ridiculous self-important backwater bureaucrats are now accusing me of ignoring inter-dimensional smuggling!
Arron: Ignoring that you are, well, doing exactly that...
As per my cooperation, I didn't give either the Bureau or the M.S.B that information.
Panel 4: The right half of Biana's projected face and shoulders
Biana: They didn't just stumble onto it, Arron. They don't have the tech to detect a gate, and you know it.
You're at the top of my list of where they got that.
This is a serious blow to my credibility.
If you didn't give them that intel...
Panel 6: Biana, disconnecting.
Biana: I suggest you make it your highest priority to figure out who did.