Toledo Lounge

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An unknown agent walked into the bar. He had his armoured combat suit on.

The omnidirectional microphone was active under his suit. The transmissions was sent through encrypted pulse transmissions on randomly generated frequencies. It made a backup of what was being recorded on a data drive as well. The data drive was also in the agent's suit.

Boehme walked into the bar alone. Takuma had decided to fly back tomorrow and she did not want to spend time in her room alone, or any more time with him.

She took out her bottle and poured herself a drink with the glasses on the table.

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It's not a conspiracy, it's localised bias. They're not intelligent enough to form a conspiracy.