Sender ID: Fiorella Arianna de Marco Recipient ID: Caliban Subject: Two Deities From Rheinland Signor Caliban
If you ever visit Barrier Gate C, private dock 7, you will probably notice the pair of bulky packages from Rheinland, available for your private use as you see fit.
I am more than certain that you will be able to put them to good use. Vi auguro buona caccia - Good hunting, Signor Caliban.
Sender ID: Fiorella Arianna de Marco Recipient ID: Caliban Subject: Package Signor Caliban
There is a small package waiting for you at Freeport 8. Ask the bartender at the station bar - just mention my name, ask for a package and the password is the call sign of our 'most famous' technocrat.
I do not wish to spoil the details over the NeuroNET, Signor Caliban.
Sender ID: Fiorella Arianna de Marco Recipient ID: Caliban Subject: News Signor Caliban
I have not seen you for a while - I hope that everything is alright on your end. I would like to know whether you had any developments regarding our little friends, Signor Caliban.
If you need help with your medical condition, I am sure something could be done even without the help of our Product. After all, there might be some implants on the market that are suitable for you if you offer enough credits. I would just avoid the services of the Technocrats and probably the MFE at this point - if I were you.
I've been handling a lot of contracts lately. All over the eastern region of Sirius so to speak. I haven't seen you around those parts that much, so I suppose that was one of the reasons we haven't met.
And right now...right now I'm not sure actually. I'm traveling the lesser known regions to clear up my mind. It feels like an all-out war up in that noggin of mine. I can't be around people for now.
"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."
Sender ID: Fiorella Arianna de Marco Recipient ID: Caliban Subject: Your Mind Signor Caliban
I am probably not one of the persons able to advise on mental problems given that my mind is clear and calm like the Cosmos itself, yet - have you ever thought about meditation? And no, I do not mean sitting with my eyes closed and aromatic sticks lit, but real, active meditation.
Such meditation involves immersing yourself in your passions, in your hobbies, in isolation from the outside world. It is quite an effective and non-invasive technique, Signor Caliban.
MESSAGE ORIGIN:[Error: Target on the move], Rheinland Space
I have been trying to. I never could focus to get anywhere though. Maybe I'm just too agitated to be able to rest.
I spent a few hours dashing through the asteroid fields though. It felt relaxing enough. It doesn't matter anymore though. Break's over. I've got to get back to work.
I appreciate the interest in my general health though, even if it might be just for business reasons.
"Test the sharpness of your sword against another. And when that is not enough, unsheathe your cunning as the hidden dagger that ends the fight."
Sender ID: Fiorella Arianna de Marco Recipient ID: Caliban Subject: Sonja Wilke Signor Caliban
Is this your job - did you track down and removed that whiny noodle out of the world? Sai, I would never have guessed your cover legend would be an angry husband while you were at work.
Excuse my attempt at a joke, yet I could not help myself. The fact remains that if it was not you - and in the wake of the Richards revelation - it is highly likely all of them running to the nearby holes for cover. Why should the entire planet of Sprague have to live with the death of an insignificant therapist who should be more concerned with treating herself first before she could help the others.
No - someone told these journalists to advertise her past deeds so she can stroke her own fractured ego while faking her own death. I have seen all of this before with some of my debtors trying to weasle out of their obligations by pretending to be one of the dearly departed.
How helpful is the rest of the MFE in this whole event, Signor Caliban?