IC Inbox for maskormenace

[followorders]

Speak.

[Click.]

 

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[followorders]

[Locus listens to his explanation and with every word his initial reaction further cements itself. They are a problem. One that needs to be dealt with sooner rather than later.]

No.

[A looks down at the camera, his stance casual under the weighted armor. He's made up his mind.]

Keep following their orders. For now, do your job.

I'll take care of them.

[moneylogues]

Fine.

[And then, effortlessly, Felix switches back to his light, casual tone. It's almost amazing how smoothly he does it.]

Just try not to fuck it up, huh? 'Cause I really like my heart where it is right now.

[followorders]

I'll see.

[A vague response before he shuts off the device, effectively hanging up on him.]