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[cloakand_danger]

[And once again, it is noon on meeting day in Patrol headquarters. There's a big open meeting room space, tables in the middle, a projector on the ceiling, computers in the walls. It is shiny, high-tech, clean, and full of a lot more people than last time. Yuan is already here before anyone else arrives, getting papers laid out and shuffled around. He seems tense, but satisfied. Things are finally coming together.]

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Comments

[cricketycricket.livejournal.com]

A lot on my mind, that's all. [for you, he'll muster up a smile - especially since he knows you won't take his news well, soon]

[variare.livejournal.com]

Well that's the point of these meetings, yeah? Hopefully we'll figure something useful out.

[ rough slap on the back. YES HE WILL BE PISSED, GJ GJ ]

[cricketycricket.livejournal.com]

I hope so, too. ... [the smile falters a little at that smack on the back, but then it widens.]