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8/15/2015 6:32:31 PM
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Crane looks up.
[i]For now, we're isolating the Psions we know were involved directly with the rebellion. There's a faction in the Senate that wants the entire Psionic population "taken care of." I told them to sod off when they had me brief the Council. [/i]
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"Tell me more"
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Crane shrugs. [i]I don't have clearance anymore. Whoever these racists are, they have high connections, high enough that the Monarch is getting worried that they'll start a coup.[/i]
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"Maybe I'll pay these racists a little visit I won't kill them just intimidate them and let them know that no one is untouchable"
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Crane shrugs. [i]If you want to have a little blood-bath, I won't mind.[/i] He gets up and walks away.
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[b]Comms:[/b] Now what? We wait? I have a place we might be able to lie low if it comes to that.
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Crane shrugs. [i]I don't know. Command hasn't seen any Mafia activity, and all the rebels we know of have been rounded up. My plan is to go back to the O club and we can all have a little drinking contest.[/i]
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"I'll meet you there then." *Blank hangs up, then begins to move her patrol path towards Overwatch Command*
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You find Crane slumped against the bar, singing drunkenly.
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[b]her helmet forms back over her head and she grapples away[/b]
