The chuckle I had with that one, you can scarcely imagine. It just screams prime-time news story; And the people do need some light entertainment, in these troubling times. If only I had a news agency or two on my payroll, doing my bidding. Oh wait, I do. More on that story as it develops.
The other thing; Good catch, but whatever was up for grabs there is almost certainly long gone. Secret stashes appear and disappear with great speed these days; It's challenging to keep up, and we rarely invest the effort.
I won't make any quick assumptions. But if you wanted to say "no", you could have told me personally.
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[30.08.2018 20:34:49] Fabre|Aoi: Bonjour..
[30.08.2018 20:34:55] Madze.Mary: Hello! *Smile*
[30.08.2018 20:35:03] Nyctophilia: Hi!
[30.08.2018 20:35:13] Nyctophilia: A gaul that far away?
[30.08.2018 20:35:26] Fabre|Aoi: Not your concern.
[30.08.2018 20:35:45] Madze.Mary: *Warmth*
[30.08.2018 20:36:14] Fabre|Aoi: Says what?
[30.08.2018 20:36:21] Nyctophilia: Wait a second...
[30.08.2018 20:36:33] Madze.Mary: Uh?
[30.08.2018 20:36:34] Nyctophilia: That's not gallic stuff.
[30.08.2018 20:37:04] Fabre|Aoi: You got a good eye flesh.
[30.08.2018 20:37:41] Madze.Mary: Well, I've got my distances...
[30.08.2018 20:37:46] Nyctophilia: Same.
[30.08.2018 20:38:01] Fabre|Aoi: Why don't you come for a closer look?
[30.08.2018 20:38:13] Nyctophilia: No thanks.
[30.08.2018 20:38:38] Madze.Mary: < :: 4 hours left | Alarms: Off :: >
[30.08.2018 20:39:14] Fabre|Aoi: So?
[30.08.2018 20:39:19] Nyctophilia: So what?
[30.08.2018 20:39:24] Madze.Mary: *Curious*
[30.08.2018 20:39:37] Fabre|Aoi: You should really come over here..
[30.08.2018 20:39:43] Madze.Mary: Why?
[30.08.2018 20:40:01] Nyctophilia: My intuition tells "danger" and I'd listen to it.
[30.08.2018 20:40:02] Fabre|Aoi: This might be interesting to you.
[30.08.2018 20:40:50] Fabre|Aoi: Well..
[30.08.2018 20:41:20] Nyctophilia: On the other side, I can do a closer look.
[30.08.2018 20:41:20] Preparing to cloak...
[30.08.2018 20:41:31] Cloaking device on
[30.08.2018 20:41:33] Nyctophilia: For a few seconds.
[30.08.2018 20:41:41] Madze.Mary: Oh....
[30.08.2018 20:42:03] Madze.Mary: W-well, I prefer be in places safer than this... *A bit worried*
[30.08.2018 20:42:09] 2018-08-30 20:42:14 SMT Traffic control alert: Madze.Mary has requested to dock
[30.08.2018 20:42:11] Nyctophilia: How about that?
[30.08.2018 20:42:34] Nyctophilia: I came closer.
[30.08.2018 20:42:35] Fabre|Aoi: This is sad..
[30.08.2018 20:43:06] Nyctophilia: Why are you running?
[30.08.2018 20:43:32] Fabre|Aoi: Oh i ain't. But you should reveal yourself.
[30.08.2018 20:43:53] Nyctophilia: As soon as I will feel safe - sure.
[30.08.2018 20:44:05] Fabre|Aoi: You are unworthy.
This and one more case put me back into the position I once was. I don't know what to think of them. Can I trust them. Or not? And as of now, I can't. I don't know if I can be comfortable with her and them as I was before, when I see a pilot with hybrid technology and a clear intention to murder me.
I will await for your responce and hope that such cases will not occur until you reach out to me.
Oh, and, when you said "tonight" back then... I was waiting for a call, but nobody came. The last pleasing face I saw was Kath in a bar of 11. Ever since things has gone downwards.
Tone down on paranoid accusations. This is not my doing. If I intended to send assassins after you, they most certainly wouldn't announce their presence before carrying out the job. Let's dispel immediately with any confusion from our last encounter. I only offered you the opportunity to be united with the Commune's Neural Gestalt; This would protect you from such unfortunate scenarios. But for that I'm going to need more than a "general" yes. A resounding one, to be specific.
I can give you a part of what you want, now. I can't offer you entrance into the mind of Light; Only They can do that - and They do not make appointments. Weigh your options carefully. Your next words should be a definite decision.
Hiii... And...Sorry, shouldn't have gone so rush at you, but, you probably know what I was thinking. Just before this case accured, I've met a Nomad in the House space, which leaked a part of our conversation in Lost, and especially - when I talked about that "everyone is able to walk the path". By a happy coincidence, an agent of the LSF happened to hear it. And then this happens. And as I mentioned before, there was total silence after we met eachother, so I quickly assumed that you or they wanted to get rid of me.
And, If I'm correct, you've said "Commune's Neural Gestalt". As far as I don't even know what it is, there was already one of your guys proposing me to join the ranks of yours.
I am in no position to say "no" to you, because in the very close future, I won't have any other options most likely. However, as you can see, I'd like to to understand them more. For an example, I can't say I will be happy as myself in the Commune, but with them? Ever since I've met her I remember not a headache, but the moments I could enjoy in being with her presence. That what makes me remember the days when I was happy. And I don't want this feeling to go away.
But I can already tell if they say "no", you will follow. In that case neither of us won't have any options except for the old fashion way.
Seems like there's an another war about to blow. Yesterday, The Order tried to boss around in Alpha and they paid a huge price for it. Attaching a video recording of the battle scene.
First thing's first, I've been flying around in the edge and I stumbled upon an installation which appears to be belonging to commies. I have no use for it, but I think it's something of your concern.
Now... Something about me. At this rate, you can call me somehow "retired", since there's nothing interesting going around and I pretty much settled down. I came back into writing music, I've got some new people in my life. Although, sometimes, these people have a tendancy to disappear. I always said that some day, all the good time we had will come to an end.
Anyway, it's just my forewarning that I should not be considered as an information broker anymore. If something interesting happens or if I see it - I'll let you know. But looking specifically for this kind of stuff now is not my priority.
...Retired? Settled down. New -- people -- in-your-life.
I am disappointed. But such is the flow of the equation; Informants come and go. People, in general. If you're content to become just another variable, then so be it. But I do hope that's not a hint of regret I am detecting. Not after everything. The things you were shown. The trust you were afforded. There is no going back from that. No do-overs. No undoing. The path was laid out, with all the choices. Ignorance, or Truth. Darkness, or Light. Immortality...or death. Choosing one forsakes the other. And you've already made some of the choices. We've touched your very soul. You saw the face of God, and yearned to caress it.
The Light doesn't engage in fleeting affairs or figurative one-night-stands. That which is said and done - is forever. I do believe you know, what that means.
Take good care of yourself, miss Foster; Whatever you may choose.
A final payment, for services rendered, will find its way to you soon.
See, I never intended to abandon my path, such thought never crossed my mind. I will do what will be demanded of me shall they or you ask me. I just said that my life became less chaotic. What I also meant is... That I need to disappear for a while. Certain people have a sick interest in me and reputation of "nomad sympathizer" doesn't works well for me on a public. I think you understand.
I didn't said "good bye" in my last message, I just said that after all that happened, my own life became somewhat more better, that I'm ready to contribute to something more greater, rather than being a simple information broker. To make someone else's life better. But if you need me for such services, I am ready to provide them anytime.
However, in our case, words mean little, and my actions shall speak for me.