REPORT 013 :: CATHARSIS // VOICE | ACTION

[daisy023]

This is Spartan TwentyThree.

New feathers. Any and all UNSC forces in the area. Respond.

... I'm back.


[ENCRYPTED TO CLINIC PERSONNEL // TOP SECRET // EYES ONLY]

What equipment do we have in the Clinic?


[ENCRYPTED TO VALVALIS // TOP SECRET // EYES ONLY]

Thank you. I mean it.


[ENCRYPTED TO PAPRIKA // CLASSIFIED // EYES ONLY]

Ma'am. That offer for treatment. Is it still standing?


[ENCRYPTED TO SUPERMAN // CLASSIFIED // EYES ONLY]

...

[She sounds meek when she asks.]

Can we talk?


[ACTION FOR HOUSE 20]

[Comm matters taken care of, she goes to House Twenty, having quite remembered the matter of the hat, and it's implications. With two knocks on the front door, the armored figure calls out.]

Mr. Castagnier.


[After that...]

[Later in the day, having gotten the package, the 7ft tall girl in red armor goes to the Clinic, hat in hand, to see if there's equipment there to see if there are hairs in it to analyze for DNA. Yes, for her, that damned hat is that important.]

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[sea-king-bait.livejournal.com]

Just your squadron? What about other friends?

[daisy023]

It's... complicated. [Outcast prior to Luceti. She wants to avoid the question.] We were a busy group in our world.

[sea-king-bait.livejournal.com]

Most military is, it seems.

[She sighs softly.]

I hope Luceti isn't boring for you.

[daisy023]

--It's not.


...For good or ill.

[Laws of physics are a joke here! I'm speaking to a mermaid through radio books!]

[sea-king-bait.livejournal.com]

[She nods quietly.]

There's always something interesting going on, huh...

[For better or for worse.]