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Panel 1: Mium Efiate face and shoulders, not wearing a shirt, scarf billowing in the wind behind him like a flying superhero's cape. Standing behind him and slightly to the side, Naomi Atarah is wearing a cross between an open-faced hazmat outfit and a parka. It's light gray, and it has a dark gray belt.

Naomi: Did you hear what they were saying?

Mium: No. Only their com traffic, but it was encrypted.

technical difficulties prevent me from correctly transcribing the rest of this panel and the next two.

It's a hard enough cipher it'll take me most of a year to brute force it. But we'll probably be able to get the key through other means first.

Panel 2: Naomi's face. She's pushed the hood back, because that winter encounter suit was a bit overkill.

Naomi: I don't have anything useful to say, because I prefer punching things.

Panel 3: Naomi's face, same as the last panel, except caught while she's saying a different syllable.

Naomi: Peter will probably have intelligent things to ask about what you saw and we'll be able to figure out who they were even without the com traffic.

technical difficulties handled. We now resume accurate transcripts.

Panel 4: Naomi's face, same as the last two panels, except this time she's smiling.

Naomi: Then maybe we can return the house visit.

Panel 5: Naomi and Mium from behind. Scene otherwise much like before.

Naomi: ...

Aren't you at least a little cold?