Matias blinked.

"How are there three? The bug wrote the damn things."

He took the files in his hands and eyed them over. He could feel a large, insectoid mass approach him from behind, but chose to pretend it wasn't there.

"Okay, so the one with that really long name, that's the bug... Now what's this..."

"NAME: MATIAS VALENCIA..."

Beautiful start.

"... Uhm..."

"NAME: █████████████
SEX: FEMALE..."

"Uh..."

"POTENTIAL RACE LINK: MYSTIC. SHADOW ELEMENTAL. CONFIDENCE LEVEL: 70% ± 15.96%"

He set the files down on a nearby nightstand.

"This still isn't good," Matias said, "because they could use that to their advantage. Maybe even build an actual tracker."

"THAT IS A SIMPLE FIX," Oleander signed, "ALTHOUGH THE HIGH CAPITAL IS A LONG WAY FROM HERE, AND THEIR SECURITY IS OF HIGH STANDARD. I WILL NEED TIME."