[--Surprised, strangled, stifled. Salvio is seated at his worktable, and so thoroughly engaged in his paperwork that his surprise at this address is completely genuine.]
--Ah. Yes, c-- That is-- Commander, I-- [A templar, a fucking templar, Commander Coupe, the templar, in the base operations office, holding one of the experimental Compendiums as if to use it as a weapon, and Salvio shrivels back in his chair.] They are, um. They... progress.
[ she takes the liberty of inviting herself in, and shutting the door behind her. blocking the available exits might be plausibly thoughtless, if she didn't stop to see it locked. a gesture to the table — may I? — ]
As Inquisition correspondence found itself upon the pages this morning. For perhaps an hour's time?
[ and definitely not because anyone here has been dismissing minor office break-ins ]
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[--Surprised, strangled, stifled. Salvio is seated at his worktable, and so thoroughly engaged in his paperwork that his surprise at this address is completely genuine.]
--Ah. Yes, c-- That is-- Commander, I-- [A templar, a fucking templar, Commander Coupe, the templar, in the base operations office, holding one of the experimental Compendiums as if to use it as a weapon, and Salvio shrivels back in his chair.] They are, um. They... progress.
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[ she takes the liberty of inviting herself in, and shutting the door behind her. blocking the available exits might be plausibly thoughtless, if she didn't stop to see it locked. a gesture to the table — may I? — ]
As Inquisition correspondence found itself upon the pages this morning. For perhaps an hour's time?
[ and definitely not because anyone here has been dismissing minor office break-ins ]