SENT: 12:15 AM Good to hear from you, Taicho. It's okay here on my end. Just busy following the Chief around.
That's great news. I wish I could be there to pitch in but sounds like the op is in good hands. Glad you guys were pulled in for it.
I'd appreciate that. I'm a bit uncomfy stuck doing diplomatic work when it looks like there's some legwork to be doing. But with Inquisitors Takasugi-Vice, Arisato and Wiseman Young on the case, I'm confident some results will come in soon.
Mage stuff. Sometimes I wish I could do it. Other times I glad I can't. But that sounds like some really rapid response going on.
Cindy's climbing up. I bet you're proud and I'm happy for your sister. Haven't gotten to meet Brod Taning's woman yet but if she's Taning's woman, I'm glad she's with Cindy and J. Looked her file up; she sounds formidable.
I'm still worried about J. She mentioned that she'd keep out of field ops. And walking into Dark Hour, even with Inquisitor Arisato, gets me worried. I won't text her first though. I don't want her to feel like I'm doting on her or worrying too much. Pretty sure it'll affect her and I don't want her head not in the game.
Seigi... Going to have to tell you something about Seigi when I get the chance. Not now though since you've got enough on your plate as it is, Taicho. Say hi to to the Great Koi for me if you get the chance? And please give my regards to Magistrate Aoi.
Thanks, man. It's only been two days and I have to admit I miss you all already.
Take care, stay safe, and make it rain.
[ Brig is really worried about J. And he wishes he could be with his blade. He goes and lights up a cigarette.
Using telecommunications to keep posted with loved ones is something he's had to do for nearly five decades. He's not very comfortable having to do it again now.
He sends a follow-up text a minute later. ]
SENT: 12:16 AM Get some rest. My VicePhone tells me it should be around 12am there. You'll need it. But if you can't sleep, don't be a stranger and send a line. You know I don't sleep much anyway.
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[ Brig is really worried about J. And he wishes he could be with his blade. He goes and lights up a cigarette.
Using telecommunications to keep posted with loved ones is something he's had to do for nearly five decades. He's not very comfortable having to do it again now.
He sends a follow-up text a minute later. ]