"Then we should find you one," Benjamin stated. "It really helps if you have a hobby of some sorts to fall back on, any craft or creative hobby will do. Knitting, model building, music, art." He looked at Steph with the saxophone on his lap. "Is there anything you always wanted to try? We have plenty of free time between the assignments, there is room to explore such things."

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"Okay," mr. Johnsson said. "At least that's something." He tapped on the file. "I assume an image is in here? I will spread it through the organisation so that everyone, not just our department, will know who to look for." He locked eyes with Duncan. "This mental manipulation, are you talking about a silver tongue, or altering brainwaves?" In his line of work it could mean both, so it was best to ask and be sure instead of assuming one or the other.

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The snipers sneaked through the forest, getting directions from the supervisor to reach the webbier part. The video had shown a webbed scenery and a spider-like limb, so that is where they had to be. They walked as silent and fast as they could, staying hidden between the trees and using hand symbols to indicate who would do what.
It wasn't long before they reached the outskirts of the webby area and they cautiously moved forward.