I sighed. “Don’t know what to tell you. No agenda.”
She frowned, “When we first set post-Endbringer measures in place, your team was listed as low priority, and we were instructed to ignore you. Too costly in time and resources. I suspect someone intended to change that after your little stunt the other night, but the memo hasn’t gone out yet. You hear me?”
You saying you can pull some strings?
I tilted my head in a small nod.
“So I’m going by the book, and I’m walking away. But I’ll be keeping an eye on you, on this, and the moment you go too far, we’re coming after you, no holds barred.”
Ahh, so that’s her excuse for letting this go for now. I like this.
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