To: Victor Lawson || Dr.Thorn

[Vic.Lawson]

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• User ID: Vic Lawson

• Sender Relay Location: B*%!#olm D@!ot, Omega-5%

• Target ID: Dr. Thorn

• Subject: RE:Songbird

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Oi, doc,

Sorry, it was a hella hot minute. Who knew, that those brets won't be that glad to see me running around with a souveniers from Gallia.

The video feed, more likely, didn't take transmissioning that well, often it goes full pixels, yet.. It still shows Victor's smiley face, despite his surroundings being dark and almost decrepit, with the scratched walls and blinking lights.

So the names. Poking around those Techno guys, are we, doctor Thorn? I heard, those AIs are tied up with them as well. And this Meggido... Isn't Prometheus just a bunch of survivors from that "Liberating Liberty" war? If they ended up with Technocracy, then it will be tricky to get to know something, they are not that welcoming folks, as far as I know. Well, at least, now I know where to look. Inverness... It's been a while. Wonder if anything changed.

Warlock... Warlock-Warlock-Warlock. Almost like someone decided to pick the most enigmatic name for themselves. Never liked those, who hides behind a pseodonym. At least face your doings, than hide from it. Anyways, didn't hear of 'em much. If you specify a bit, where and on what you were contacting 'em, I will be grateful. But I will certainly ask around either way.

Something loud banged in the background, and inaudibale yet obviously irritated screams are heard. Victor glanced at the side and shrugged his shoulders.

Don't worry about that. Sometimes I think that this station is gonna fall apart someday. So...

Emilia. She looked kind of naive, to put it honestly and straight forward. Though, it felt like she got into a decent company. That Bundschuh cruiser, the "Falkenhorst", the one that spoke to us, likaly the captain, sounded trustworthy enough, caring for your gal even. They were speaking of some "promise" to each other, apart from cap's mention that Emilia will make a great Bundschuh herself. If I meet either of 'em, I'll ask and send a word to you.

He leaned forward a bit, at this time the expression on his face changed a bit. Vic became more... Thoughtful, serious even.

But that's business, What's more important is how are ya? Nothing bad happened, I hope?

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