[thisavrou] MID Messages & Mail

[infailtration]

"Hey, you've got York. Leave me one and I'll get back to you."

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[a_shadow]

How much would you charge for lessons?

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[infailtration]

Me, teach you something? Hell, I'll trade you for a good spar. I haven't found anyone here to train with suited up yet, no one's got armor quite like ours.

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[a_shadow]

Yeah, my boyfriend is starting a business and he was hoping I'd take a central role. It's just I need some experience in infiltration to take the job.

Though he also said for big jobs he could just hire you AND me.

Trading for sparring sounds good though, that's my kind of currency.

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[infailtration]

I just got a job with Normandy, but I'm sure I'll have the downtime. What's he doing that he needs an infiltrator?

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[a_shadow]

I didn't pry

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[infailtration]

You didn't ask what job you'd be taking? Uh.

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[a_shadow]

No, I didn't have to

I know it's weird to think about me being in a relationship like this but I trust him implicitly

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[infailtration]

It's weird to think of anyone being that trusting, not just you. But also you. You aren't even curious?

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[a_shadow]

I don't expect him to leave me in the dark when the business is up and running and taking jobs

I'm sure I'll get details about what I'm doing

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[infailtration]

Well yeah, you'll need them to do the job. Either way I'll teach you to crack locks in trade for training. Deal.

The tech here is different than I'm used to but I've already learned on a few different kinds of locks.

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[a_shadow]

Your skills are pretty transferable, right? Like if you see something you've never seen before, you can work it out?

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[startpoint]

There's someone rattling off the Mother of Invention's classification numbers on the network. I'm going to make contact, thought you should know. I'll tell Tex, too.

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[infailtration]

What?

[ There's a pause as York goes to look... he recognizes it, alright, and has an idea of what Augusta implies but there's no way to know who it is from that. Could be Maine. Could be... the thing that he became. ]

Let me feel this out first.

[startpoint]

[ Her response is delayed, heart in her throat because she recognized the voice that responded to her, one she hadn't heard since he took a clip full of bullets to the throat helping her fight. ]

...York. It's Maine. He talked to me.

[infailtration]

.....he talked?

When did... no, that's not important. Where is he?

[startpoint]

He says he's in the Ingress Complex. I'm going to go find him.

[infailtration]

--Carolina.

Check the network again.

[ York sounds incredibly frazzled, his voice strained and almost desperate with hope. ]

I think it's North. You.... you go for Maine.

[startpoint]

I'll take a look.

[ What does it mean that two people she hasn't seen except in an alien AI's test are here all of a sudden? ]

...See if you can track him down, I'll call you when I find Maine.

[infailtration]

[ He nods sharply, terse and businesslike. ]

Right. Calling him now. I'll wait for your report.

[startpoint]

If I don't call in 30 minutes, assume the worst and get to safety. Don't risk Delta.

[ Maybe it's a bit morbid, but hell, he did throw her off a cliff. And if he does decide to try something she'd rather York not lose Delta trying to get revenge. ]

[infailtration]

[ He appreciates that, really he does, but there's no way he's not coming for her. He won't go alone, and maybe he'll put Delta somewhere safe, but he's finding her. ]

If he spoke, it's gotta be safe. But I'll keep that in mind.

[startpoint]

Why do I get the feeling you aren't going to listen?

[infailtration]

I won't put D in danger, don't worry.

[startpoint]

I don't want you in danger, either.

[infailtration]

I am the danger.

[ A beat. ]

I swear I won't come alone. That's the best I can do.