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[LordPorkins]

"I must admit, I found your article quite... intriguing."
*Flashback to Akbar groggily picking up the paper, then spitting out his coffee.*
"How do you go about your data collection? I'd love to meet the person who let you into the Android conspiracy."

[USEC_OFFICER]

Osamu stares up at Eria as she starts to rub his fluffy kitty belly. Suddenly he baps her hand with his paws (the claws thankfully retracted) and gracefully rolls onto his feet. "Whoa, whoa, whoa. Who said that you could rub my belly four times? Huh? That's really rude you know. You should count yourself lucky I like you or else you would have been scratched. It would have been painful, trust me. Needed a band-aid and everything." Osamu gives an exaggerated yawn, stretching out his forelimbs and giving his butt a wiggle. "Anyways. I've got places to go. People to see. You know how it is. Would you mind doing me a favour in the meantime? There's this other cat around, green eyes, black fur everywhere except on its belly. Do you know them? Well if you see them, tell them to get the fuck off of my territory or I'll fucking kill them. Could you do that for me? Thanks.' Once again Osamu rubs against Eria's legs, being all cute and affectionate despite his harsh language.

[Chevaleresse]

"Just listening and watching carefully."

[LordPorkins]

"Fascinating. But truely, how do you maintain such a zealous vigil? I am sure conspirators rarely talk of such things in the open."

[mcclay]

Bethany lets out a squeal and begins to pet the fug out of Osamu
"Whose a cute little kittie~ You are! You are! And you like, talk too! Thats so like, cool!

[Chevaleresse]

"I actually use a little magic to do it. Although it's hard to get anything but the weather using my ability a lot of the time. . . Anyway, I have good ears and I'm pretty quick."

[LordPorkins]

"Impressive. And what magics do you possess that allow you to do such things, if you don't mind me asking?"

[Chevaleresse]

"Wind control. I've pretty much always had it, I have no idea why."

[LordPorkins]

"Huh. Peculiar. Not that Peculiars a bad thing."

[Chevaleresse]

Tuuliki shrugs, then abruptly facepalms. "I knew I forgot to add a page! There should have been a weather section on page 3. It's going to rain hard tomorrow, by the way."

[LordPorkins]

"Hey, you want any help with that paper? Im very good at collecting info."

[Chevaleresse]

"Sure! Here's my business card, it's got my room number and email for correspondence." She doesn't offer the other teenager time to wonder how or why she already has said business cards before one is pressed into his hand.

[LordPorkins]

Akbar turns the card in his hand and examines it

[Chevaleresse]

The card has pretty much what you'd expect on a business card.

[LordPorkins]

Noice.

Akbar bids the fair lady Ado and heads back to his room. He gives Osamu a disgusted look as he passes

"Not degrading at all...."