Private I can't believe I ever thought that man... anything. I can't believe I had good feeling or sentiment towards Bart Allen. Self-absorbed, cowardly asshole. I have half a mind to ruin his career just out of spite.
The task is beyond daunting and straight into overwhelming. We haven't networked enough. There isn't a support structure for this. What we need is a movement and all we've got is the ACLU and a few scattered, under-financed groups who are just as likely to be shot as imprisoned.
What was I thinking? What was I thinking pushing her like this? We haven't even started with her own collective here and I'm talking about something ten steps ahead.
Encrypted to Sen. Athena
I talked to Bart. He's not going to go mouthing off out of turn, but grant him the divorce, Senator. He's nothing but dead weight.
Also, I think a little bad-cop is in order.
Encrypted to T. Wasserbach
I think in the interest of Sen. Athena's safety, it may be prudent to keep an eye on Bart Allen. While his self-interest may end up showing this concern to be unnecessary, recent conversations have painted him in a... let's call it an 'unhelpful light'. included is a recording of his conversation with Bart Allen
Encrypted to Anhalt Inhabitants, Sen. Athena and T. Wasserbach
I'm going to be public in my disappointment with current actions. Several weeks of which I presumed would be full of idea generation has so far turned in a request for a home remodel. That is all that has crossed my desk. Padding, mirrors, wood.
I'm sitting here trying to come to grips with why this is. Is it a lack of self awareness? Do you people not realize the opportunity you've been given: to have the resources to make instrumental change in a community that is so viciously and virulently being repressed? Do you find that the current state of affairs warrants a lackadaisical outlook? Or trepidation? Are you incapable of creative thought? I just don't get it. For many of you, this could be the end of your HUMAN RIGHTS as you know it. I cannot believe that I have to impress the urgency of this cause upon you since, obviously if you felt it so keenly, you would be acting in a more pressing manner.
Put up a whiteboard. Brainstorm some ideas. Put something in the works that does more than satisfy your creature comforts. Leverage something other than Mr. Tremont's computer skills. The clock is ticking down, ladies and gentlemen, as is my patience.
If you are relieved by the prospect of having the luxury to make a difference pulled from you, I suggest you seriously rethink your placement at Anhalt.