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[h1][color=09849f]Kwassi Asokho[/color][/h1]
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[color=09849f]Location:[/color] Outside Med-Bay
[color=09849f]Skills: Photographic Memory : 16, [/color] 
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Kwassi was a bit stunned to see The President rifling through the skrulls pockets in search of something. It was made a bit clearer once he saw the cellphone, yet he felt as though there were more pressing matters at hand than making a phone call. He watched Cap say goodbye, jumping out of the window, only to be succeeded by a cacophony of gun shots against vibranium. He moved a bit closer towards the window, watching Cap flee and wishing he had some way to help. 

After a moment Kwassi came back to see that Alex had finished his call, talking to someone named Ricky who he could only assume worked some form of security detail based on the help that Alex was asking for from his end. When the subject on how to proceed came up, Kwassi wished that the only human guard hadn't been knocked out. They could've used the information he had in order to help out as he doubted that the Secret Service manual was just laying about on the internet for all to read. [Color=09849f]"Right well it appears that The President has the children handled. Now it's simply a matter of figuring out how to explain this mess. I know he would have us bend the truth, but I'm not quite certain of the story he wishes for us to tell."[/color]