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[jillsandwiches]

[private, easily hackable, probably pretty obvious to Relm, Kyon, and Simmons]

What... What the hell?

My old S.T.A.R.S. uniform. I haven't worn this thing since the mansion incident. It's a damn sight more comfortable than what I've been wearing here, but...

...No, it doesn't matter. There are a lot of bad memories in this outfit, but some good ones,

Comments

[one_punched]

S.T.A.R.S.? What, like, the research labs? You a scientist, Valentine?

[jillsandwiches]

No, Special Tactics And Rescue Service. I used to be in it.

[one_punched]

Used to be, huh?

[jillsandwiches]

Team disbanded ten years ago.

[rainbowbrush]

That's a neat outfit!

What kinds of memories?

[jillsandwiches]

It's... Er, some good, some... really bad. It's not important.

[rainbowbrush]

Seems important to me. But you don't have to talk about it if you don't want to.

You have guns?

[jillsandwiches]

I don't have a problem talking about it, but it's not a story a kid needs to be hearing. It's, uh, boring.

Yeah, in my line of work, guns are a necessity. I've got a few at home that I'd like to get my hands on now.

[normal_anomaly]

Cerberus? Guns? What's going on here now?

Eh? You got something you used to have?

[jillsandwiches]

Yeah, this uniform. It was mine back when I was in the police.

[normal_anomaly]

How did you get it back?

[jillsandwiches]

After the beach thing wore off, we got letters in the mail from the mayor asking us to go to the shops. I went to check it out, and I found my uniform up for sale. It was really weird, but it's nice, I guess.