[Private to Quigley]So, when do you plan to rescue me from the Command Center,
Old Man?
[Private to Cecilia]I'm back in the Settlement, unfortunately our field work didn't go as planned, I'd love your thoughts. Are you available for lunch tomorrow? I can host at my home, or we can meet at the Pub, Lisa is always happy to give me a private table for discretion when I come to my work.
[Private to Remus & Dempster]
Gentlemen, seeing as my new location experiment didn't go as planned last night, I'm meeting with Proudfoot soon to go over the finer details. Thank you for being a part of the process. I'll update soon with my progress.
~ Clearwater
[Public]Well then, last night's field work was a bust, of course I can't and won't go into detail. The Security wizards I'm working with on this latest project, though, are exceptional, I must say. I'm back in Settlement One for the week, and will most likely be "burning the midnight oil" (to quote my mother's muggle parents) all week at the Command Center if anyone might like to bring me take out (
hint, hint, housemate Lisa).