I... actually don't know, Ma'am. J and I have never really talked about him. [ Brig had never met the man. He came and went with M. Then there was J and Brig always felt himself her long-distance father figure. Abandonment issues seemed innate in Prometheans. He was just lucky he never felt it.
It dawns on him that, with the resources the conspiracies he was in now, it may be easy to track him. And that J, strong front as she is, would probably never initiate the conversation with Brig. He feels the pang of failure cut at him. It shows on his face. ]
[Or it does so much to Jessica Leitman that she prefers not to speak of it. She has not had the opportunity to observe that one closely, nor has she bothered listening to any whispers in the woman's direction. As such, she is as much in the dark as Brigade is.]
[ He thinks of J. And how she's built her world around little K, and supporting him ]
I'll try to slide it in some time, Ma'am, and see if it doesn't. [ There's a soft smile and a look in his eyes full of gratitude. He's always just seen her so strong, that he's forgotten she was a child too, before. His second little princess. ]
[ It's gotten a bit late. And Brig's still scared of how the last time ended. It shows in his shoulders. He finishes his cup. There's a minute quiver as he does. ]
Thank you for tonight, Ma'am. I've missed this. [ Said in that awkward manner of people running away from a social setting, though unconsciously hoping they'll be invited to stay ] I think I've taken enough of your time.
[ Brig finishes his drink and sets the cup carefully on the table. He bows respectfully ] I would very much like that, Ma'am. I'll take my leave. [ And he gets up and goes. Deep inside, he's very happy for this night ]
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[She's heard the stories in the wind, and An'yu has kept her appraised of the situation.]
I hope that this is not an impertinent question, but... where is Jessica's father?
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It dawns on him that, with the resources the conspiracies he was in now, it may be easy to track him. And that J, strong front as she is, would probably never initiate the conversation with Brig. He feels the pang of failure cut at him. It shows on his face. ]
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[Or it does so much to Jessica Leitman that she prefers not to speak of it. She has not had the opportunity to observe that one closely, nor has she bothered listening to any whispers in the woman's direction. As such, she is as much in the dark as Brigade is.]
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I'll try to slide it in some time, Ma'am, and see if it doesn't. [ There's a soft smile and a look in his eyes full of gratitude. He's always just seen her so strong, that he's forgotten she was a child too, before. His second little princess. ]
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Do not forget, of course, that you can ask for assistance from the conspiracies you belong to.
[The Vigil has the resources for many things. Its Keepers merely had to ask.]
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[She's always liked Sawyer.]
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Thank you for tonight, Ma'am. I've missed this. [ Said in that awkward manner of people running away from a social setting, though unconsciously hoping they'll be invited to stay ] I think I've taken enough of your time.
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[Smiling, serene as ever.]
Thank you as well. It would be good for us to drink again in the near future.
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