Dayfad
O’Neill sighed
as he finished reading the letter from the Maybourne’s for the fourth
time, muttering annoyance at what it heralded for the future. He
was rereading it yet again in the hope he had missed a nuance that
would let him ignore it for a few more months but unfortunately it was
the dreaded second conformation from an independent source so he
basically had to act now under their Charter. Frankly the slight
indecision he was suffering from was from trying to decided how to send
the Official Data-Flash containing the information to the Legions
Allies while still delaying it’s arrival at the other end as much as
possible to protect their true Allies who had been playing a very
dangerous game since he had first gotten the information on the
Medi-pendants from Larabee. Such indecision was a state of mind
he didn’t often indulge in, it was also a state of mind he hated
enduring as those were the decisions that inevitably heralded making a
compromise and more often than not choosing between two or more very
much disliked options or in this case how long could he under the
Hidden’s Operating Charter rules could he in all conscious further
delay sending the information about the Medi-pendents to their Allies
now that he had the all important second confirmation from another
source.
Unfortunately for his piece of mind the answer always came back simply
not long, tactically it was vital information for their Allies as
knowing which of their operatives would be on the Exile list would
enable them to plan effectively so they would survive the closure of
the Junctions leaving them alone with the Federation with their
personnel gutted and their Organisation is total disarray so easy
pickings for the Federation in the wake of the Exile. That state
of disarray that would be inevitable once the Exile was over had long
been the fear of all the remaining Intelligence Organisations still
fighting the Federation in the now so called Federated Empire who had
found out about the coming Exile and the closure of the Junctions to
the Independents, so knowing who would be on the Exile list would be
information they would slit the Hidden’s throat to get. The
problem was while that knowledge was vital to their Allies survival as
a cohesive fighting machine so must be told due to the Alliance
contract the Hidden signed with their Allies, at the same time knowing
it would be detrimental to what Dayfad had come to think of as his Duty
to the Latent Mould Mutants carrying the Red and Orange Medi-pendants
due to be Exiled. While most of the people carrying such pendants
would not be affected until the Exile that could not be said for any
agent carrying one, he had no illusions about the ruthlessness of some
of their more dubious Allies such as the Empire’s Pantheon who would
cull their compromised agents with brutal efficiency at the same time
getting the most from the sacrifice. Dayfad could see a bloodbath
ahead as the Pantheon and to a lesser extent the Allcon Choirs had a
drastic rise in suicide missions using their compromised agents as
cannon fodder in the months to come it was the main reason he had
delayed sending the information as long as possible and contacted those
amongst those organisation he could trust, people he knew would be
personally effected by the coming storm.
Finally he sighed coming to the same conclusion he always did after
reading the letter namely he could no longer delay the inevitable
bloodbath he saw eventuating from this information which meant he had
to warn young Michael and the other operatives he secretly warned that
the jig was up and very shortly the game would drastically change and
the foretold bloodbath would be set in motion as once the information
was Officially loosed amongst their Allies anyone with a suspect
Medi-Pendent would shortly thereafter find themselves labelled
expendable which of course was nothing new agents had always been
expendable to those organisations to a certain extent but this would
bring a greater danger as they would be moved to the top of the list of
expendable personnel available for suicide missions.
The greatest problem other than the rising death toll they knew would
occur would be the tightening of Assets that would undoubtedly follow
during the restructure which would put a damper on many of their
present underground salvage operations especially young Michaels.
Hopefully the young Archangel had taken all due precautions to cover
his tracks thoroughly enough to survive the coming audit of his Choir’s
Assets in the coming months he had after all given him fair warning
that once the second independent confirmation of the importance of the
Medi-Pendent crossed his desk the information it would have to be
Officially sent to all the Hidden’s Allies including the Committee in
charge of the Allcon Angelic Choirs.
Dayfad grimaced Michael was just one of the people about to be affected
by this information and their surreptitious salvage operation curtailed
to a great extent by the information when it was sent which was why he
was sitting here dithering which was in fact a useless pass time as he
couldn’t get out of sending the information, to do so would be breaking
the Hidden’s Charter not something he could in all conscious do as it
was the only safety his people had as it kept them out of the everyday
cutthroat politics of the Quorum by keeping their identities safely
Hidden from sight and the Hidden themselves non-political in structure
only answerable to the Quorum as long as they complied with their base
Charter and the Master of the Hidden could wear a Psi oath that they
have never knowingly broken their Charter before the Quorum.
Well he may not be able to sit on it anymore but there was still a way
to delay the impact slightly, hopefully it would be enough time to give
their true Allies time to duck and cover and hide their tracks further
if need be. First he wrote a high priority Data-flash to each of
the people that needed warning using the personal coding they had
arranged for this venture then sent them off using the Hidden’s
Communication Node a hub of fast and high powered relay satellites they
had strategically planted throughout the Human Corridors using the
Wildfire Freighters as cover, extra relays were sneakily obtained by
subverting the normal communication network of the Human Corridors by
inserting a highly encrypted programming sub-routine into the base
operating system of the satellite system maintained by the Federation,
it had been painstaking work and had been an ongoing project for the
last forty years as each Corridor system had to be visited and the
master relay node had to be reprogrammed with the changed operating
system for it to work, thankfully during the War and the decade
following it the massive job had been accelerated with the help of a
certain Archangel in charge of the Research and Development Choir of
Allcon Intelligence. Young Michael had also seen the potential
gain to be obtained by subverting the present relay network already in
use by the Federation to their own use as a secure network during the
War and had some of his people attempt to infiltrate their own
programming into the base code and to their surprise found the Hidden’s
encrypted relay already totally entwined into the system. Having
tracked the addition down to the Ghost Legion and their mysterious
Intelligence Arm called the Hidden he had eventually made a pact with
the Hidden namely he did a little blackmail saying he wouldn’t tell if
his Choir could use the secure network as well, in return he promised
that it was a secret that would not pass outside his own Choirs
knowledge and even his Choir would not know it was the product of the
Hidden, additionally they would help with the massive recode work
needed for the remaining satellites which would extend it even more.
That vital warning done he then started on the more Official
notification he needed to write, he had two weeks before the next
scheduled Data-flash exchange with their Allies, he could easy delay
sending off the information until then without effecting the Charter by
being sneaky, first he would send the information to the Quorum
basically notifying them of the intent to Communicate to their Allies
the information they found and confirmed by the specified two
independent sources, using the same message to tell the information to
the Quorum namely the meaning of the Medi-Pendants and how the
information now confirmed had to be shared with their Allies under the
rules of the Charter as it effected them more then themselves. He
also made sure to list all the pro’s and con’s which would set them to
arguing uselessly over it for the next two weeks before officially
giving him permission to send the Data on. Dayfad snorted over
that, it was not as if they could veto it without breaking the Charter
themselves but it would help the Hidden‘s standing amongst the older
Quorum Captains by having the courtesy of notifying them first so they
could plan for any impact it would cause their own operations.
With that in mind he continued to type up the Official Quorum
Notification attaching the numerous reports which contained the
Information he intended to condense into Memo form and send to their
Allies in the next Data-Flash. Dayfad well knew he was in for a
boring fortnight as the Quorum would argue over what to include in the
resulting Data-Flash from the Hidden add infinitium going over and over
all the information and impact on the Confederacy in annoying detail,
information he had already explored and greatly added to in the past
months since he obtained the base information from Larabee by way of
Kevin. While originally reviewing the Reports he knew would one
day be read by the Quorum he had been very careful to remove any
reference during their review before storage including any way to trace
the original sources of the information contained in the reports merely
mentioning that the original information about the pendants and
additive was obtained from Federation Fleet personnel by way of one of
the Hidden‘s operatives and had been investigated during the time that
passed before the necessary secondary independent confirmation from
another source not Allied to the first source namely Federation Fleet
occurred, the report then on went to say that the second confirmation
came from a civilian in Allcon space and was confirmed not to have any
connection to Federation Fleet so could be counted as a valid second
independent source under the Charter.
On top of that he added the Report from the Hidden’s Laboratory giving
chemical confirmation of the disquieting information about the
anti-Mould Mutant additive found in all Federation medication and the
reaction to it being how they judged who was LMM and given the red and
orange Pendants and placed on the to be Exiled list. He added
that report as well as the summary of their results it would be an
eye-opener to many of the Captains who read it, reactions to Federation
Medicine had long been a plague to the entire Confederacy. He
hoped it would quietly stop some of the small industrial accidents that
had been plaguing Morrigan’s production lines he had traced back to
Genesis Cluster but couldn’t prove as more than speculation. If
the accidents didn‘t stop he would take action by bringing the
situation before the Quorum as the Master of the Hidden and requesting
sanctions against the entire Genesis Ship Cluster as penalty for the
interference. Morrigan was the new the Pharmacy Ship on record,
hindering their production now that they were finally starting to take
up the mantle of their responsibilities in this fashion was detrimental
to the Confederacy as a whole and curtailing it was well within the
Hidden‘s Charter.
The heart of the report complete he paused at the summary section, then
a truly diabolical smile briefly flashed across his face as he set to
work summing the information up then added the Hidden’s own evaluation
including their speculation that once the Junction closed that additive
would be upped to lethal levels to eliminate any lingering Mould
Mutants left in the Federated Empire part of the Human Corridors making
any attempt of faking the Colour of the Pendant by their Allies to
remain behind out of patriotism inadvisable as any Mould compromised
operatives would be at an extreme disadvantage once the Junctions blew
as there was no guarantee the Federation wouldn‘t start adding it to
food or water supplies then as their plan would then move onto genocide
as they no longer needed it to identify any mould mutants it would
become full out elimination of any LMM or AMM remaining in their
territory as according to the information obtained from their
Federation Fleet source normal or non-mould mutated humans were not
effected by the additive at all, even those with the EMS mutation did
not react to that additive as it was created solely to react with the
metabolism of people with the Crystal Mould Mutation both latent and
Active.
As he wrote that he smirked and it wasn’t a nice expression it was the
fierce and terrifying grin of a Master Hunter who knew their prey was
loosing ground as he had just cut off yet another potential escape
route for that same prey because while it was completely true and
probably part of the Federations overall plan to eliminate every
Crystal Mould Mutant from their new consolidated Empire that way, his
little bombshell would also ensure the Sith amongst the Quorum would
forsake any tentative plans they presently had of escaping back into
the Human Corridors before the Junctions blew if discovered before
then. It felt immensely good to eliminate yet another available
escape route for the Sith who ordered the murder of his family on
MesaTex a feeling he would have to remember whenever he needed to
contain his impatience when the Quorum meetings got annoying in the
weeks to come.
Once the notification was complete he laughed as he sent it to the
Hidden’s Communication Node where it would be coded according to which
Ship Captain it would be sent to with the morning data-flash given that
here were six hundred and eighty-nine Captains to notify it would be
Monday at the very least before a special Quorum meeting would be held
more likely Wednesday and even then most of it would be Proxy’s doing
the arguing not the Captains themselves citing questions and complaints
they received in the form of Data-flashes from the Captains they held
proxy for. Given the travel time it would take the actual members
of the Quorum to reach the temporary meeting hall presently set up in
Tartarus as it was not only the base of the Patrol Citadel but also the
only System completely governed by members of the Legion in the form of
Tartarus Conglomerate, since the War this had become the usual way such
meetings were conducted hopefully that would change once they could
make use of their greater technology again and hopefully create a
better communication system than the primitive Federation satellite
relay system presently in use but that was a research project for after
the Junctions closed as on the Journey such communication research had
been unneeded as the Ships travelled together so rarely encountered a
situation that needed communication outside the length of a
Corridor.
Sitting back once he sent it off he started closing down the computer
he used only for his work as the Master of the Hidden. That was
the best he could do to delay the information under the Charter but it
should hopefully give their true Allies a chance to cover their tracks
better if needed as even this sleight delay could mean life or
death. If all went well he had delayed it a fortnight letting it
go out in the normal data-flash exchange with their Allies, by his
estimate the Data would probably take another week on top of that to
reach all the recipients in the massive maze of Corridors that made up
the Human Corridors on the other side of the Junctions known as the
Federated Empire. If he was really lucky the Quorum might get
into a true tizzy and cause a greater delay missing that data-flash but
even then it would only delay the inevitable another month the
information would eventually be sent.
Once his consol was closed he left the small office he had been working
in by way of the sealed door which made it accessible again only by
confirming his voice print, retina, fingerprints and Crystal
Resonance. Once the hidden door was sealed and hidden from sight
and detection he walked to his normal desk in the larger office he used
as Candela’s CEO and started reading the data work his assistant had
left behind, checking the results of the orders he had left to be
implemented while he handled his job as the Master of the Hidden.
Frowning at the cost estimates quoted by the project manager for
speeding up the outfitting of just a few of the higher end apartments
so they were ready in a month instead of closer to Winter he sighed and
started digging into their report while he knew Kevin would consider
the cost incidental as long as his daughter and her family as well as
the Maybourne’s and the Orphans had a roof over their head when they
arrived on Dis-Pater and emotionally he agreed with him on that, as the
Vice CEO of Crystallum he found it unacceptable as the quoted cost was
pretty outrageous. With a sigh he set out to tracking down
exactly what was costing so much simply to make a few apartments
habitable.
It didn’t take him long the high cost came from they way the Chamber
infrastructure was set up you couldn’t isolate a single apartment only
work in set blocks already predefined by the standard Port Chamber
design, a Port Chamber was designed as a pie, each slice of the pie so
to speak was self-contained and it was further divided into five inside
the resulting pie slice. A slice whose boundaries was shown to
cover the ground covered by one of the top Penthouse Apartments and
progressed right down to the pie slice in five level increments for
fifteen levels making it three times five levels of Apartments,
then you reached the warehouse Levels. These warehouses covered
another five levels and contained warehouses in various sizes but it
all remained inside the same pie slice bordered by the same Penthouse
Apartment high above them. Under the five levels of warehouses
came the Mall levels which contained three floors of Shops, a level
full of recreation areas which also contained the train station for the
Port mono rail system which went through all the Chambers and another
level of storage used by owners of the shops to store their spare
stock. That level also contained the master boards and other necessary
controls to maintain the Port Chamber including the centrally located
but secured section where the Warp Array was kept.
The problem was that each pie slice was self contained as far a power
relays, plumbing and air circulation and filtration not to mention the
environmental systems that made the Port Chamber liveable during the
long seasonal extremes of a Dis-Pater year. While usually the pie
design wasn’t a concern as it made the massive Chambers manageable not
to mention most of the infrastructure was already in place after almost
a year of work in this case it was a problem as the power systems had
yet to be installed and that was the problem as it needed to be
installed before the rest of the place could be made liveable namely
adding the internal walls and other needed equipment to make the
apartments needed in Chamber viable such as kitchens, bathrooms and
light fittings. It was the Power needed for the Chamber if it was
occupied that proving to be the present problem they were already
augmenting the old Warp Array presently in use just to do the
structural work and even that only worked because they were only
working on a section at a time. To make it cost effective and the
apartments they needed actually liveable they had to not only supply a
temporary Array to power the section via a shunt but work with the
existing wiring structure and use it as it was intended, the base
wiring of a pie slice was actually divided into easy manageable
sections covering five levels of the pie slice which meant to make the
apartments they wanted liveable without a lot of extreme expensive they
had the work not just on the Apartments they wanted but the top five
levels of the pie slice they chose and make it all habitable which
meant renovating eleven Apartments not just two or three as they
originally planned which was why it seemed expensive and once the
wiring and internals were installed they would still have to supply a
temporary array to power those same five levels of the pie slice until
the entire complex was complete and the new Warp Array installed.
Dayfad grimaced while Kevin could easily make a Shard Power Array for
the job the true problem was if they could get that many apartments
completed in time before the Caelian’s and Maybourne’s arrived and
needed to occupy them.
Sighing he sent a query to the project manager asking for a time
estimate to go with the cost estimate he had already sent him.
That done he put it into the pending folder and moved on to the next
problem he and his staff had to deal with. First he created a
project to evaluate the Modular Skiffs for conversion to ground
transport as per Kevin’s idea making sure he included Kevin’s request
for an enclosed cabin due to Dis-Pater’s extreme seasons, thinking
about it he created a new section labelled planetary transport and
moved the satellite navigation project Kevin had him start when he
first encountered the Skiffs under that section and set about creating
a budget for that section.
Next he moved onto the work needed to set up a new company around the
re-cycle plant including the allocation of possible start up funds and
created a shell company and then sent it to Lanthorn’s Corporate lawyer
to draw up the Datawork offering Lemnos a half share if they could
match the offer.
That done he started a high priority message to Cody Montague the Ship
Cluster Lawyer explaining the public story concerning the Morrigan
mess, namely that Frederica Standfishes died on the Evening Star and
the two Standish children should inherit her entire estate including
rights to her genetic contribution as well as her husband Daniel’s as
he was a Lost Ship child and as she survived him by a few months she
had Widow‘s right to his seed at the time of her death to create future
children so it should be Morrigan’s right to use it for the same
purpose, he also added there was Terran Legacy involved from
Fredericka’s mother so he would have a fight on his hands with Genesis,
offering him breakfast in the morning to go over Morrigan’s assets and
rights which he wanted looked into while he was in Frisco as Guiding
Light had been finding a lot of disquieting errors and missing Data
from Genesis regarding their time as oversight of Morrigan all of which
could be confirmed later in the day as he was having lunch with Maude
Standish at noon break to go over the Armageddon Bonding Contract he
and Cody had already talked about between Kevin and young Ezra.
Adding that as far as he knew Maude Standish intended to leave for
Frisco on the first available transport that night or early Saturday
morning.
Running through his mental list of things to do he sighed and sent
Vulcan and Gaia Corp Kevin’s notification that he would soon have
Plasma demolitions available made from Plasma dust adding both Kevin’s
and young Ezra’s Artillery Tech Ghost Certification licence numbers to
show it was a legitimate offer and that they would not be faulty.
That done he rested having completed all he needed from that
conversation with Kevin he had already arranged the guards and other
things needed to relocate both the Caelian’s and the Maybourne’s to
Dis-Pater, he would deal with the construction of the Ghost Survey
Scanner Kevin wanted later as they would be skirting a lot of Quorum
rules to make that piece of equipment, if they weren’t so close to end
game and the closure of the Junctions he would have vetoed it out of
hand, thankfully it would take months to build and even longer to
survey Crystallum’s numerous claims throughout Redemption, by then the
Junctions would be blown so it wasn‘t really a problem just something
to keep very tight security on in the coming months.
Noticing the time with a grimace he pressed his intercom he said,
“Monica! It’s late go home to your children I’m almost late for the
dinner appointment I have with John Montague and his ditzy daughters so
I’m leaving anyway!”
A laugh came through the comm. “I‘ve already sent the poor woman home
Uncle Day. I’ve just been waiting for you to get off the computer
and realise you’re actually hungry, Rose and Gloria say they will have
dinner waiting in the dinning room when we get there, fair warning
young Brendan Dean is still on vacation and invited so will be joining
us eventually so expect sex and bonding as a topic before he gets here
as they will try to get you to put in a good word for them, they
dragged him into their bed last night as a toy-boy filling.” John said
dryly.
Dayfad snorted, “Do they have any idea who his mother is?“ he asked in
disbelief as he closed down his computer and joined him in the outer
office.
John laughed, “Not on your life, they would have run screaming not made
him their toy-boy last night if they knew about the Judge. I
doubt they’ve even worked out he’s a Warrior since they‘re still
mooning over him and planning on dragging him back to bed tonight?”
he
said in real amusement.
“Your ex-wife has a lot to pay for the way she ruined those girls,
every time they come visit they act more ditzy than the last and this
sudden prejudice against Warriors they’ve started to show is ridiculous
considering you’ve always been one and Guiding Light is the Patrol
Citadel, I know that marriage was to cement the alliance between the
two distant branches of the Montegue Clan that had grown to distant but
you and that woman really had nothing in common your Guardians should
have chosen better.” said
Dayfad shaking his head.
“She was actually the best of the lot and the only one amongst the
Mining Montegues I thought I had the best chance of bonding with
eventually you know I spent time with them all they was why I stayed
with the O'Neill's so I could visit without committing. As for
the girls they’ll learn, why do you think I’m not going to tell them
young
Brendan is a Warrior until they break up or get preggers, at best I’ll
get those girls to see how idiotic they are acting or the Judge and I
will at the very least get some grand children out of it.”
John
Montague said with a frown as he contemplated his brainless twin
daughters and his admittedly nasty plans for them.
Dayfad laughed at his friend, “Creator, I can just see you and the
Judge fighting over visiting rights for the kids if it happens?”
“Dealing with Judge Dean is the only downside to the plan but surely
you realise exactly who came up with this plan in the first place and
offered young Brendan to be the sacrificial lamb to the slaughter as
potential daddy,” John said dryly.
Dayfad laughed himself sick, Judge Dean was distantly related to the
Tanner’s through her mother, the Judge had never been in line for the
Captaincy of Guiding Light as she was not only born to but married into
another ship and chose the Law instead of Officer training, she had
been gifted four berths on Guiding light for herself and her children
when she answered the call for anyone related to the Tanners to fill
the Citadel‘s berth‘s. Dayfad wasn’t surprised the Judge was
making sure some of those spare Dean Berth‘s were filled even in such
an underhanded way, she had given up a lot to answer Guiding Light‘s
call as her unborn son lost his natal berth as her Husband had divorced
her for it an crossed young Brendan from the Ship Registry when he was
born denying him any rights as his son, he added to the insult by
selling the Judges Berth on his ship and sending the berth money to
Guiding Light bankers and barred her from his Ship as well. Which
was why young Brendan was only a Dean as far as the Registry was
concerned the only place his paternal parentage was listed was in the
genetic register to prevent inbreeding amongst future generations.
“I don’t know what has you so amused we both know if young Kevin wasn’t
a Battle Psicon you’d be begging me to throw them at him instead.” John
said with a glare as they walked towards his quarters.
“True but it isn’t so vital anymore as I found a little surprise on
MesaTex named Rowena who is about two and a half,” smirked Dayfad
proudly.
John snorted, “He’s also about to enter a fucking Armageddon Bonding
Contract, Uncle Day! You have nothing to be proud of. I
always said our beloved Captain has to be insane being the prodigy of a
Tanner and O‘Neill but he didn’t have to win me our damn bet by not
only accidentally Twinning a fucking Fed but Courting another Warrior
Battle Psicon to boot thereby confirming the insanity just doubled not
got cancelled out as you bet.”
Dayfad laughed, “I was hoping it got cancelled but I knew it was a
forlorn hope by the time the War ended I just refused to admit it, he‘s
a damned Tanner alright they always get into the strangest messes
without trying.”
John snorted, “The Tanner’s and the O’Neill’s are the pot and the
kettle Uncle Day and you know it, I grew up with Morgan so I know of
what I speak. Kevin was bound to show his heritage sometime no
matter which side he got it from,” he said with a laugh.
Dayfad chuckled as well it wasn’t as if he could deny that, John had
indeed
been a friend of Morgan so he knew his O’Neill’s too well for Dayfad to
successfully fight the accusation. “So you and the Judge have
been plotting?” he said pointedly changing the subject. “Are you
sure you can handle that if it works?”
“Damn right we’re plotting, the Judge wants grand children as much as I
do just for different reasons plus in case it missed your notice we
both have spare berths to fill so even if young Brenden bonds elsewhere
later there will still be plenty of bunks left,” and wasn‘t that still
a sore point, he
hadn’t forgiven his ex-wife even twenty years on how dare she register
both the girls for their old ship behind his back by having the
pregnancy
deliberately induced while he was on Guiding Light denying one of them
their rightful berth on Guiding Light as they agreed when it was
discovered she was having twins and the call for Crew for Guiding Light
went out, he really didn't know what had gotten into that woman it
wasn't as if the Ships weren't both Patrol.
“Don’t worry Uncle Day, I can deal with the Judge and I’ll at least get
to claim Kevin as real family as part of the deal as they are related
if it happens and don’t tell her but the Judge is a fine figure of a
woman I wouldn’t mind getting to know some more even if she’s damn
annoying at times. Just make sure you have young Brendan take
plenty of
recreation breaks while he’s building Wisp if they don’t catch this
time I’ll continue making them miss count their calendar and a few
other dastardly things like sabotaging their Patches the same way the
Judge is her son's so hopefully one or both of them will catch a
slight case of preggers which is when I‘ll happily tell them he‘s a
Warrior and introduce the Judge to scare them shitless to get any
bonding thoughts out of their heads, that will make them sign over the
children so they
could be transferred into a gestation bank.” Not that he thought that
would be hard to get them to do their mother had them brainwashed so
they would be begging to get rid of the kids anyway they could once
they realised he was a Warrior, he heard on the grapevine Sonya, bitch
that she is, threatened to disown them if they brought home a Warrior.
“I can see Dinner will be entertaining just remember to remind them
Brendan has to be on the Shuttle back to Deuce in the morning as he is
the main engineer in charge of building Wisp and his vacation will be
over.” Dayfad said dryly.
John smirked, “Oh, Don’t worry about that Uncle Day, I’m pretty sure
they’ll be stuffed up this visit, all three of them enjoyed that salad
I had made for them special last night, secret dressing and all.
I’m betting the touch of last years TriNov and this years January
Senata oil in the dressing will do wonders for their love life and
fertility.” he said dryly before he swept into the apartment he was
presently sharing with the twins leaving Dayfad speechless for once in
his life.
Hours later he checked his office and found Kevin’s request for a
Braithwaite update on the Banking situation and a order to do a
security evaluation on one Philip Anthony Atwater of Atwater
Corporation with a general rundown of why he wanted the security
evaluation. Frowning he could see the point best to make sure
before Kevin’s neophyte War Cluster was compromised which reminded him
he needed to find out how long before someone he trusted on Asclepius
had time to check Kevin and Larabee’s twin bond and evaluate how much
of a danger the defrocked Priest was, such Sith based Psi programming
was a mine field waiting to explode and it made him itch having him so
close to Kevin.
Before he left for the night he typed up the order to start the
security evaluation on Atwater and sent it to the right section then
went to his quarters to get some rest Cody would be here for breakfast
and he had a long day ahead dealing with Maude Standish.
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