[ She rises out of her seat, recognising a dismissal when she hears it β then he speaks again and she pauses, fingertips resting on the edge of his desk. He makes a fine point about this assembly and it's one she hadn't readily considered because everyone else has been so caught up in the idea that it's a trap. And she can read between the lines of what he says, too; she's already one of the many eyes and ears in the Guard, what's one more thing?
(Careful, Carter.) ]
Thank you, [ she says to the first and the second. She nods to him, to the bird on his shoulder (because that's only polite). ] Until then, if not sooner.
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(Careful, Carter.) ]
Thank you, [ she says to the first and the second. She nods to him, to the bird on his shoulder (because that's only polite). ] Until then, if not sooner.