Rendered into Hell

[Remnant]

Jack from earlier returns to the doorway, his arms behind his back. "Agh.. Sorry about that, she sometimes isn't the easiest to deal with. I see you're still intact."

Entering the room fully, standing in front of Geoff. "I suppose you get the gist of the situation right now. There are plenty of things I can say right now, but i'm not the most excited to affiliate and all. I'm not very sure Ivy would like you very much." Letting out a quiet sigh, shaking his head.

"Before you leave. I understand that you have some sort of position within the BDM. What more, I have no idea. Didn't research further. Although it's enough. There is a concept which I would like for you to push. The Core. Try to take interest in them, attempt to push the BDM that way as well. It's not exactly harmful to the group since the Core has some things they can offer for a potential alliance of sorts. Help them out with a few things. More specifically, help them deal with the Order around their space. You've taken a stance out in the Omicrons. I'd like you to solidify it." Pausing to take a breath. "It helps push on a few numbers to suppress the Order, while you're able to get something in return from working deals out with the Core. Something you should consider."

"Or if you don't like it, you can go back to Izumi. She'll give you something a bit less fair to do."

Waving a hand slightly. "At any rate. That's all I really want from you. If you ever need contact again, do some vague transmission on the Neural Net, we generally watch that sort of thing. Just don't encrypt it. We're not super-hackers. At least not when it comes to matter like these.

Questions, concerns, requests to walk your dog while you're away?" Smirking slightly.