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[Lyle's sitting rather casually in one of the level 15 lounges, listening intently to the tail end of a conversation - or half of a one, anyway - that's filtering through the air. Feel free to listen in if you want, through the power of Nosy Spheres Inc.!]
"... Hey, don't ask me. You're the big bad revolutionary round here, not me."
"What, you mean this? This is boredom."
[there's a little laughter] "Hey, if I'm the spy, does that mean I get a code name?"
[Lyle's lips twitch upwards in a little smirk before his smile becomes a little more thoughtful. He's figured out when this conversation was from and who it was with, and to be honest? He's a little worried about the man in question. Not least because it hasn't crossed his mind in some time.
Feel free to bother him and let him know that he's not alone in listening to this!]
"... Hey, don't ask me. You're the big bad revolutionary round here, not me."
"What, you mean this? This is boredom."
[there's a little laughter] "Hey, if I'm the spy, does that mean I get a code name?"
[Lyle's lips twitch upwards in a little smirk before his smile becomes a little more thoughtful. He's figured out when this conversation was from and who it was with, and to be honest? He's a little worried about the man in question. Not least because it hasn't crossed his mind in some time.
Feel free to bother him and let him know that he's not alone in listening to this!]