The Intelligence Memoirs.

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X's thought pattern was rudely interrupted by a package dropped on his table.

He was too engrossed in his thoughts to be pre-occupied by the physical world. His security was not at risk however, with his faithful four also in the room.

As he looked at the package on his table, surveying it with his eyes, he heard a sliver of how the 30th has been appropriated under the command of the Wedjat. A little light bulb went off in his head as to why this was coming to him rather than the Combat Division.

X looked up to find the Corporal chuckle, his previously emotionless demeanour replaced. The Corporal then turned around and looked as if he was leaving.

"Corporal, I think you would like to have a drink. Please, have a seat." X stood up and motioned.

"I think you have an idea that you would like to share with me, but first, you should read this little report." The Spymaster's face had a hidden grin behind it.

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