Alert Station: Ortega's Bar and Grill.

[rayne]

Julia entered the bar looking in a foul mood. She gestured the bartender for her usual drink and sat down by the window.

After finally managing to calm down from her day, she pulled out of her handbag, her notes and other assorted paperwork. Being on the command directorate was not for the faint of heart, or a slacker.

Julia was writing up reviews of the newer agents, a lot of good people have either quit or gone missing and this made her sad. Still, things were looking up, the fighter training program was seeing major improvements in LSF dog fights, Julia's skill was improving all the time. She looked around and the bar was pretty empty so she carried on the reviews.

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Julia Wolfe's exploits as a secret agent
Liberty Intelligence Agency Recruitment