Rose From The Concrete

[Andrew Walsh]

Upon arrival of the New London system I came across a "Rheinlander" named Franziska Kuhn, I was unfamiliar with this particular person, but "it" was all but familiar with me now. I had originally travelled to Bretonia once again to meet with an operative of mine. But when I got there I received news that he had disappeared. None of this made any sense. How can someone just disappear, it wasn't too long ago that he had contacted me, telling me he found something. What was this all about. I'll have to do some digging after I have finalised my studies within Rheinland. There is something really wrong going on here.

Franziska.Kuhn: Guten tag.

Ryan.Bishop: Well good day.

Franziska.Kuhn: Oh. Mr Bishop *She smiles* I've heard a lot about you

Ryan.Bishop: Oh, You have?

Franziska.Kuhn: *She nods* Yep, I have indeed. Some things are -Good- some things are -bad-

Ryan.Bishop: Well, if you wouldn't mind telling me the "bad" I could always try to rectify it.

Franziska.Kuhn: Hmm. I could, but I'm not going to *He smiles*

Ryan.Bishop: Lovely. I do hope I haven't been to much of a nuisance.

Franziska.Kuhn: No, not to us.

Ryan.Bishop: Perhaps to a certain individual in particular then?

Franziska.Kuhn: Maybe, maybe not *She says trying to be awkward*

Franziska.Kuhn: *A comms channel is opened to Bishop only* The Community knows who you are. We know who you are.

Franziska.Kuhn: The, mindshare, knows who you are, Mister Bishop

Franziska.Kuhn: *Suddenly, the private comms channel Ceases*

Franziska.Kuhn: *She smiles Awkwardly*

Ryan.Bishop: Well it is nice to know I have made quite the impression.

Franziska.Kuhn: Don't mistake our reasoning for kindness

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