A Placid Island of Ignorance

[Crowley]

::>> CODEC SLAC-DS DETECTED <<::
::>> ENCRYPT STANDARD EXTREME <<::
::>> IDENT: CROWLEY <<::
::>> SUBJT: ₩₳ⱤⱠØ₵₭ <<::

With the recent revelations in Omicron Delta, I've decided to relocate my core operations from Freeport 11 to that of Barrier Gate in Coronado. While this puts me close to a particular group that I consider frenemies, it also puts me fairly close to Kepler where I might be able commune once again to get some kind of message from my friend who has been so quiet as of late. The silence vexes and confuses me. Why go silent now? [Once again, the lights across the suit flash a deep red for a moment.] I reached out to the pilot of the Eternal Journey to meet me at my new base of operations. Enough traffic goes in and out of this place to easily obfuscate their arrival and departure. I'm hoping whatever we have to discuss is important enough for all this trouble. Crowley

::>> Log End <<::

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