A cautious look crossed Tukkers face as he realised how determined and angry the military man before him was. But then he remembered a very long, very private and also very agitated discussion wuth Fynn about the Lane Hackers, their morale and methods. And he could fully understand LaFlamme's fears. Slowly he nodded.
I ... I understand.
He thought about it, remaining silent for some moments. Then he nodded, a bitter and disillusioned small smile appearing on his face.
I will notify Fynn and senior skipper Bailey that we shall cooperate with you, but our Foreman is no mere employee. General, Mr. McScrap is a full board member and will act according to his own judgement. And he is the person who negotiated with the Lane Hackers in the past, so he will be able to decide best how we can help you.
He sighed, and set aside his finished plate.
Difficult times, but it was to be expected. We see violence as a last resort, General. And prefer negotiations to weapon fire. But we are not blind, and will not cast aside friends because of danger. You have our full support.
Again he fetched his organizer and typed a few short sendences, relaying a message to the Shrine and from there to the Haven over internal channels.
Well then, the dice are cast, General. I suggest we discuss emergency channels and communication protocols next, totether with the whole sway of security measures necessary in such times. I would prefer to have possible issued prevented before they occur, and we will have a lot to cover before we visite the Shrine for a tour of our facilities. Agreed ?
