[h1][b][i][color=MediumSpringGreen][center]James Kingston[/center][/color][/i][/b][/h1]
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[center][color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Location[/b][/color]: Morlock Tunnels -> The Warehouse
[color=MediumSpringGreen][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]
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[color=MediumSpringGreen]“Actually, I was talking about physically and no, I did want an actual answer. Can’t do much about other issues though; not much of a therapist.”[/color] James chuckled at the rambling but glanced at the space next to him as he continued speaking to this Ben. [color=MediumSpringGreen] “Oh, Jack’s your brother? Guess that was pretty lucky you crossed paths then huh.”[/color] James commented absently as he continued to stare at the empty spot. [color=mediumspringgreen] “Sorry if it’s rude but who is Ben?[/color] If this was another telepath that he had to deal with, James was going to peace out as soon as he could.

Then Erg made the call for the warehouse and James jolted. He’d been so focused on… Casper, Jack called him, that he forgot about the supply run. [color=MediumspringGreen] “Whoops, sorry I gotta jump on that. Gotta get their electrical back up to modern day. We should pick this up when the run is over.”[/color] James suggested, smiling at Casper. Casper seemed like the kind of guy who could carry a conversation without a ton of input, a quality James liked because frankly five minutes into anything and he tended to run out of words. Plus, who is Ben? 

[center][h1][b][i][color=F2C31A]Requiem[/color][/i][/b][/h1][/center]
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[center][color=F2C31A][b]Location[/b][/color]: The Luxury
[color=F2C31A][b]Skills[/b][/color]: N/A[/center]

Requiem took another sip of his drink, ignoring the disgusting practices of the boy. Someone should teach him some manners. But someone stole a sentinel prototype from the Back King? He must admit, Requiem admired the confidence of whoever poor unfortunate took decisive action. And it had been missing for nine days? A long time to wait for such a dangerous issue. 

[color=F2C31A]“Where was the asset held? Do you have an investigation report from whoever was in charge of protecting it?”[/color] Requiem continued, pausing a moment to sip again as he consider. [color=F2C31A]“Considering the time frame, its likely the sentlinal is in pieces or run through analytical processes already. Is the dissemination of information an issue or should we bother attempting to mitigate that issue? And, most importantly, what do you have that makes you suspect it is a traitor?”[/color]