FORTY-FIVE : never gonna regret

[wristsniper]

[When she feels like she's heard enough, and had enough time, her first stop is Pyro's house.

Her second stop is Eirin's house.

Her third stop is her own home.

It's time to make this assault happen.]

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I want a recruitment update by the end of the week, and reports of any lasting damage.

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[sting_like_a]

You're back!

[Sorry boss, she's a little too busy rejoicing over here to give that report just yet!]

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[wristsniper]

I am.

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[sting_like_a]

Oh, thank goodness, thank goodness...! [Derp derp. You'll have to forgive her; her friends don't get droned very often. B|] I'm really glad! Are you all right?

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[wristsniper]

Yes, I'm fine. [Paaaaatiently waits it out.]

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[weiss_tank]

MG! You're back! I knew you'd be back!

Aya was droned but he's back now so we're set and ready to go whenever!

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[wristsniper]

Right. I need your roster.

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[weiss_tank]

Er...roster? What kind of roster? [He's remembering that you said he could just go in with Aya but oh god is he remembering it wrong and oh shit he didn't wanna let her down]

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[wristsniper]

...I said you could go in with just a team of two, but you needed to recru--.... [Grunt.]

Greenhorn.

[CLICK.]

[rogue_crow]

Olivier! [He sounds pleased and considerably relieved.] I had thought we'd lost you, my dear.

[wristsniper]

No. They won't destroy me all that easily.

[rogue_crow]

So I would have thought, had you asked me. But after what happened, and you came back droned...you had me worried.

[wristsniper]

I hope you carried on instead of worrying. This is bigger than just me.

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[miss_sniper]

Major General.

Another Amesterian has arrived.

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[wristsniper]

Who is it?

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[miss_sniper]

His name is Lt. Colonel Frank Archer.

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[wristsniper]

...I know that name.

[hop_toit_udonge]

-Opening the door, and trying not to look pleased.-

To what do I owe the pleasure?

[wristsniper]

[No words.

She steps inside and closes the door behind her.

And, from the deepest part of her soul, she hopes she never regrets what she's done. Maybe it'll be a relief to go home.

For several moments, she can't do anything but look at Eirin, and when she finally speaks, it's oddly loud.]

Are you free tomorrow night?

[hop_toit_udonge]

I certainly can be, if you need me to be.

[wristsniper]

{YES.]

I don't need you to be, but I'd like to take you out...