Eyes and Ears

[The Operative]

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As Nick entered the biodome, the Operative followed his every step with his eyes, and when the punk stopped Nick, his hand was moving to his own sidearm as well. He surely wasn't a sniper, given the distance, but a shot would at least remind people they are not necessarily in the best position. However, seeing how Nick solved the situation, the Operative smiled and moved his hand back to the handrail. When Nick arrived, the Operative let go of Elena and turned towards him, taking a few steps in his direction as Nick was obviously holding what he wanted. "Miss Voigt was a decent company, as usual, don't worry." Taking the PDA from him, the Operative eyed it for a moment, then looked around. Right now, it still was only the three oft them here. So he activated the PDA and read the report while the bunch of birds from Stuttgart was sitting at the railing on the other side of the viewing platform right now, one of them dropping a fresh ball of white color straight from the rectum. "You sure got damn close to the lair. Did you or someone of the crew sense something weird when being that close to it? Visions? Voices? Headache? Nosebleeding? Paranoia? Anxiety? Suicidal tendencies? Aggressions?"

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