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[divided_fire]

An evacuation... Not exactly what I needed right about now, but what else can I do? It's not exactly as though I'm the only one being made to pack up and move out.

...How fucking annoying.

I still can't believe what happened. I can't believe... that I couldn't do more to help... that some jackass thought blowing shit up would be a wise idea

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[armed_with_pics]

Oh, no. Our plates are never full. They make them extra-freaking-stupid big just for the cops! With add-ons! Here, want to be able to hold another scoop of failure? Simply attach this for more room. How about a serving of headache? You too can have room for more.

Simple run down.
Bombs. Hummers. One secretary missing, recovered. One secretary shot, in the hospital.

Brownie basket status - empty.
Coffee pot status - also empty.
My head's status - Yep, empty.
Roy's head's status - Empty as always.

So. Having fun yet?

[divided_fire]

...Way to take the situation seriously.

This is fucking bullshit. How did things get so... so out of hand?

I... I need to talk to you. Privately.

[armed_with_pics]

I am taking the situation seriously, in my own way.

My door is always open.

[divided_fire]

...I'm gonna meet Kurenai to talk. But I'm heading over to the condominiums for a minute, need to grab one last thing... I'll tell you if I see anything out of sorts. A last look tonight won't kill me.

[crimsonkure]

Uchiha, if you feel like chatting I'll be in the hotel bar.

[divided_fire]

...I think that'd be a good idea. I just need to make a quick stop first, and then I'll meet you there, is that all right?

[crimsonkure]

I'll find a table, will you be wanting anything?

[divided_fire]

...Yeah. Make it straight rum.