"Ah, not one for the propaganda are you?"
Mason narrowed his eyes with an approving smile.
"Good. That makes two of us. Plus, the administration is the one that comes up with this stuff. I'm just a humble cleaner."
He stared directly into Daniel's eyes after that, making it [i]very[/i] clear he was more than just a humble cleaner.
"No need to apologize either. I agree with you with these ridiculous code names. Even I have to have one for god's sake.
Anyways... as for what's special about this place, you'll need to prove that you're right for the job first. Otherwise a bright light flashes and your memory is wiped.
Here's a question: your enemy is equipped with a typical military exosuit. Think NTR or... Rubicon, I think they're called? Them. The typical super soldier cradle. What would you make to take them down?"
His eyes had shifted from amusement to pure interest now. The fire of passion that Samuel saw in his meeting with Mason was in full effect now, not waiting one second for Daniel and immediately jumping into his element.
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