Chapter 3 - 2

[animus_inspire]

[A tone rang out in the carriage. One that was not his cell. This was something from the communications set up he had rigged. Standing and pressiing a button on a remote panel the whole shebang unfurled from under his seat. Fitting a headpiece he excused himself with a motion and keyed in Tseng's details. Calling back the Turk for the third

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[turk_commander]

[ Tseng answered after a few rings ]

Reeve? You rarely use this to contact me anymore.

[animus_inspire]

[Reeve raises his eyes to look at the scenery flashing by the window, his tone dry.]

I thought you'd appreciate the change...

I'm ringing beccause I've been told there are some people in Edge you may want me to signpost in your direction.

[turk_commander]

Are you planning to elaborate on who exactly?

[animus_inspire]

Ah, but I don't know who for sure Tseng.

[He turns his head slightly, volume dropping]

The descriptions fit two of your employ. Both presumed dead.

[For now he does not mention his travelling companions]