He was feeling just as drained himself, now that the adrenaline had ebbed. Could've curled up on his own desk and taken a nap right then and there, but he needed her squared away first. Needed to assign her to someone, too, but that could wait.
In answer to her question, he signed to Headache, who was then forced to translate. "Four branches, t hree are specialized. Infiltration, Special Operations, and Information — which is my branch — are specialized. General Operatives has the bulk of agents. You're in GenOps from today onward.
"You'll be given a tablet and a copy of a training handbook that will walk you through the bulk of your questions. I'll send for it after you're situated." Headache then glanced over to Faustite, as if to ask, are you done?
But Faustite wasn't. He beckoned the newest Negaverse senshi to follow him as he opened his office door to a long hallway. His last message left his youma deeply nonplussed.
"Talk on the way," Headache said.
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