THIRTY-SIX : All hail the leaders of the revolution

[wristsniper]

[She's taken stock of new dronings. She's counted her losses. She's almost ready to post the tournament bracket. She's met with Prussia and Fritz, and now... Now there's only one thing left to do. She shuffles away the folder marked "Westport", and begins to make the call.]

[Filtered from drones

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[artwithknives]

[oh snap, he actually has to show up in person

which he does because he's got a ton of questions]

[wristsniper]

[Door is unlocked, come on in.

The living room now more closely resembles a war room: maps, small blocks and shapes, stacks of paper, books, and a multitude of other supplies are suddenly out in the open.]

[artwithknives]

[GOOD BECAUSE HE NEVER PLANNED ON KNOCKING

and is absolutely lost when he steps in the door.]

Uh...hello?

[wristsniper]

Hello, Shiki. [She doesn't look up, shuffling a few papers idly...]

[thief_of_truth]

[Have a Kay knocking on your door, Olivier.]

[wristsniper]

Come in.

[The living room now more closely resembles a war room: maps, small blocks and shapes, stacks of paper, books, and a multitude of other supplies are suddenly out in the open.]

[thief_of_truth]

[Once Kay notices the door is unlocked, she steps into the house, walking into the living room and giving the Major General a friendly wave.]

"Hiya! Guess we're getting things rolling now, huh?"

[wristsniper]

So it seems. [She glances up.] Did you have questions?

[child_abuser]

[Here's Jecht at your door, waiting to talk about all of this.]

[wristsniper]

[Door is unlocked, come on in.

The living room now more closely resembles a war room: maps, small blocks and shapes, stacks of paper, books, and a multitude of other supplies are suddenly out in the open.]

[child_abuser]

"Pretty nice setup you got here."

[Glances around at it all as he makes his way toward wherever she's sitting, taking a seat himself.]

[wristsniper]

[She's silent for a few more seconds, moving a few pieces around before scribbling down some notes. Then, she closes the large hand-bound volume before her and looks at Jecht.]

It's a poor imitation of the war room at Briggs.

[bogusmagicker]

((responding to this comment with all three of my characters would make me feel like a spammer or something))

Ah. I will continue gathering information . . .

[For better or for worse, it seems Yuki has thrown her lot in with Olivier's efforts.]

[wristsniper]

Thank you.

[perfektsymmetry]

[Showin' up, looking a bit forlorn. He stopped in to see Ichabod beforehand, knowing he had been working on a lot of organization and information as well, only to find him droned.

He does his best to shake it off before he gets to Olivier's place, but he's never been good at that sort of thing.]

Um. I-I suppose I would be good for intel or recon, if you need someone who is, ah, stealthy. I can also help Dr. Yagokoro as a medical volunteer... I don't have much experience in that area, but I've helped her before, and would be glad to do so again.

[wristsniper]

[She pauses in her work.]

Crowe, who do you trust most here?

[perfektsymmetry]

[That catches him off guard. He blinks in surprise, thinking about it. 2 of the people he had trusted the most had been perma-droned...]

A-Ah. I'm not sure... Wh-why do you ask?

[wristsniper]

Answer the question.