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[gimmethemap]

[Have a vision of Morgan casually reclining at her desk, closing the file in her hand and laying it on the surface in front of her with a nonchalant toss. A brightly colored scarlet Macaw is perched on the back of her chair, preening at his feathers but quiet.]

That's more like it, Admiral! I was hoping you'd put me back to work quickly.

[She now sits up properly and leans forward in her chair; the bird flutters his wings for a second before alighting to find a more sturdy place to rest.]

I'm looking for Dallas Winston.

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[gimmethemap]

Meet me on the main deck. Ten minutes.

I'm going to be slow either way for awhile, but did you want to log, spam, assume?

[failed-bluff.livejournal.com]

Yeah, I gotcha. See ya in a few.