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 Posted: Mon Jun 21, 2010 10:32 pm
"Mission? And here I thought you wouldn't trust me anywhere near such a thing after the last failure." he stopped and turned to face her, standing behind the chair, not looking inclined to sit down but his hands relaxed. "And I'm not trying to be disrespectful with that."
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Posted: Tue Jun 22, 2010 11:54 pm
The elite nodded slightly to herself with a wry upward quirk of her mouth. Good.
"They need able bodies and your physical tests check out," was Nadja's brief and uninformative explanation. She extended her arm across her desk, offering the folder to the grunt. "It shouldn't be difficult if you obey your field commander and keep your mouth shut."
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 12:10 am
He took the folder, moving closer and then back to the distance he was at before, seeming to prefer it. "I can do that."
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 12:16 am
"For your sake, let's hope." Nadja lifted the screen of her laptop and tapped the touchpad to wake it up. "Dismissed."
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Posted: Wed Jun 23, 2010 1:11 am
Taking advantage of the dismissal, he got out of there as fast as he could without actually running.
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