NINETEEN : So can you feel your heartbeat racing?

[wristsniper]

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Phone

[bloodon_myknife]

Hello there Major.

Have you spoken with Mr. Crane? I am just making sure we don't have two efforts going without trying to combine them.

Phone

[wristsniper]

Major General, soldier.

Crane and I are in contact, yes. We'll be consolidating our efforts or making them completely disparate soon enough.

Re: Phone

[bloodon_myknife]

[A bit colder than he expected, but not enough to turn down his mood.]]

Major General then, my appologies. Though also remember I'm not a Soldier, Ma'am. I'm a mercenary, Sniper.

Titles aside. I rather be working with you both rathan than trying to work around each of you. So I do hope you two can come to an agreement of sorts. Either way, please keep me informed.

I am gathering a few people I trust...

[He put that loosely.]

...for the next step, and we'll be ready when either of you make a move to support.

Re: Phone

[wristsniper]

Hn. Don't worry about it. Someone's been disseminating inaccurate information about me and I'm just waiting to see when I'll be asked if I can fly. It wears on me.

Crane and I will come to an agreement, I'm certain. He's a reasonable man if you present the facts.

...You're organizing as well? That's very good news. Keep it up.

[warpstarrider]

[Guess who is back on your front step knocking on your door? He gave up on the phones a while ago. Right now just looking like Kirby.]

[wristsniper]

[Opens door. Stares. NOT AGAIN.]

Hello...

[warpstarrider]

[Waves again to her.]

Hi~~♥

[He was trying so hard too.]

[wristsniper]

[Whoa. That was kind of like speech.]

Hmm. Can you write?

[angelic_meister]

I didn't find much myself, but I'll copy what I had and leave it for you, Major General.

[She'll leave a note with the red words here copied word for word and another paper with a large copy of the image.]

[wristsniper]

Thank you, Maka.

[buildstherobots]

[Most of the time Dist is content to keep as far away from Olivier as possible, but he can't ignore the changes going on around the house, and if they're going to live together he may as well be in the loop.]

So when are you going to tell me what's going on?

[wristsniper]

[She turns to him and looks him over.]

You live here, and things in this house are about ton get incredibly difficult, so I'll tell you.

If you tell anyone about this, I'll make sure your robot is thoroughly destroyed.

[buildstherobots]

[Dist grits his teeth a bit but nods; who was he going to tell, anyway?]

As long as you don't touch the Kaiser.

[wristsniper]

I won't.

We're starting an army. I'm getting everyone out of here. While you were gone, many of us got trapped in another city, Westport. I'm sure you knew that much.

Several people from my country are also here, including some I don't want to see. And, somehow, in the middle of all of this, I've been settled upon as a leader. If they'll accept my leadership, I'll accept the mantle of responsibility.

[ra_ra_razputin]

[And this is the most immature giggling you've probably ever heard.]

[wristsniper]

What?

[ra_ra_razputin]

You went to Makeout Point.

[SNEEERK. He has no idea just how tired of explaining this she must be by now.]

[wristsniper]

Yes, and I'll gladly repeat the performance with anyone who makes a puerile joke about it.