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Jack couldn't help but let out a chuckle. "If you programmed him then maybe you should teach his OS to be a bit more subtle with the analyzations, he's kinda blowing up your spot." He said with a smile. There was something off but he really couldn't picture the woman doing any kind of real damage so he let it go, but when Sektor put out a systems check and listed all his bells and whistles all Jack could do is let out a whistle himself. "You programmed that? I have to say I'm impressed. I have to visit Dr. Emris in Alpha monthly so she can recalibrate these damn prototypes." Jack said while rolling a sleeve up to show the prosthetics. "Rin says my body keeps rejecting them." The structure of the arms were wrapped in what looked like a synthetic corded muscle dipped in a glossy black paint. White lettering along the forearm read "Taurus Medical Corp. Registration# Di-0 Pr-01.7" Jack rolled his sleeve back down before sticking his hands in his jacket. He wasn't usually this comfortable around people in Alpha. More often he gets the downward look of a high nosed rich boy who pretends the giant silver spoon he was born with wasn't still stuck up his ass.

Letting out a long sigh before he put his hand out for a goodbye handshake towards Kate. "Well.. its been nice meeting you Miss... Katherine was it? Your toaster said it briefly but... well.." Jack was lost for words as he pictured a familiar face again for a moment. "My name is Jack by the way, Detective Jack Roman like you said before but I'm nothing special. Just a cop from D17."

Jack took another quick look at Sektor. He couldn't help but feel like something was off about him. He gave another sigh as he tried to shrug off the feeling before he gestured towards Sektor. "Keep your master safe otherwise I'll dismantle your ass and give you to some-" Jack was cut off by the radio on his belt. "H44 to D 0 7, come in D7." Jack instinctively grabbed his Comm and pulled it to his face. "Detective Roman is code 4 in Alpha... what's this about?" He said with an aggitated tone. The radio buzzed to life once more with the metallic sounding woman on the other end. "We have a 10-18. Locals found a female, Blonde, mid twenties, behind block 14-5 of D-10. Woman was wearing a thin red dress and was previously seen in hotzone 2, aka the Spit. Requesting investigation asap."

Jacks face grew red with aggitation. "Jesus Sandy its my day off... cant Roberts handle it?" Looking up at Kate he completely forgot about them. "Uhh sorry, just some girl found... err I'll save you the details." He muttered. After a brief silence the radio click on again. "Sorry Jack, Franks dealing with a Vip extraction Requested of a Mr. Jamison from Zero... you know how that goes." The woman said with a hint of sarcasm. "Please head to D-10 asap." The radio clicked off before Jack could respond. It wasn't really a request, it was an order, so his input was unnecessary. Jack muttered a few curses before looking around the area realizing that he had been wandering light headed so he wasn't sure exactly how to get to D10. "Umm... I hate to ask, but how do I get back to Beta from here? I usually head straight back from Dr. Emris' office.

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