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20. [Voice]
May 17, 2009 12:28
...He's gone.
After all that...
Just... gone.
[Pause for Tseng to pull himself together]
Turks, how did it go? I saw the explosion from all the way across the city...
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redeify
May 19 2009, 17:13:03 UTC
Oh, dear.
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gunsight
May 23 2009, 05:25:48 UTC
Sympathy from you? Oh my.
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redeify
May 23 2009, 12:28:14 UTC
Is it really so unusual?
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gunsight
May 23 2009, 13:57:21 UTC
It's just that sympathy is such a very useless emotion, don't you think?
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Filtered voice, sort of. Rude's a little tired, bossman...
silenteloquency
May 25 2009, 16:25:05 UTC
...so he is...
[There's a long, put out sigh. Rude went a little overboard with his hobby, naturally.]
The report is late. My apologies.
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gunsight
May 26 2009, 14:32:53 UTC
[There's relief in Tseng's voice]
Rude! Are you well? Unhurt, I trust...?
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silenteloquency
May 27 2009, 23:17:59 UTC
Hm. [If you expected more than monotone, you'd be wrong. Tseng knows how to read past that enough, and Rude knows it.] A little banged up.
Tseng... [But it trails off. What do you say to the second disappearance of the President, honestly?]
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[There's a long, put out sigh. Rude went a little overboard with his hobby, naturally.]
The report is late. My apologies.
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Rude! Are you well? Unhurt, I trust...?
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Tseng... [But it trails off. What do you say to the second disappearance of the President, honestly?]
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