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First Tactic | Voice

This is Major Miles from Amestris... In this land known as Johto now.

I'm looking for information about the creatures of this land. Especially small blue round ones.

...Also, I'm looking for a man with an X-shaped scar across his forehead. Let me know where he is, if he's here.

Miles, out.

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Mm, not exactly. Just a confirmation that this particular personal matter isn't something we're going to agree on anytime soon.

While I'm sure you have your reasons for protecting that particular individual, I have my own for continuing to hunt him down. As long as he's not here, however, I have no quarrel with you unless you choose to create one.

Do we have an understanding?

That would be far too easy for you to do, Kimblee.

So long as he is not here then. And so long as you have no plans to discuss this sort of thing with me again, there will be none. We have an understanding.

[A tense one, however.]

I do believe you brought up the topic to begin with, Major?

[...okay, he's just teasing now, though at the very least it's a bit gentler than most of the things he does that constitute teasing, especially in your direction.]

But I suppose we'll see how long we can remain agreeable here, won't we. I won't be too optimistic - I expect we'll be at each other's throats within the week - but hope springs eternal and all that.

You're already being too optimistic about the situation.

[He's mostly silent. A week? Hardly.]

We have no reason to talk here, I would hope. After all, there's no more military. And I don't have a habit of talking to the dead.

[Hope. Springs. Eternal. Miles.

...ahahahahaha no really you have a point, we'll be trying to soak each other's heads within the next seventy-two hours]

Oh, thanks to whatever powers that be here, I can assure you that I'm very much alive.

But I'm not in the habit of speaking to your sort besides; again, we'll see where this brings us.

[seventy-two hours is pushing it.]

I hope when you say my sort, you are talking about the military. Or this agreement will not last a day. Have you not said enough yet.

Take it as you will.

The more you speak like that, the more I want to shut you up.

Rather fortunate that there's distance between us, then.

And let us keep that distance. So that we [I] barely have to deal with one another [you].

You'll find soon enough that this place has a nasty habit of bringing together those that really would rather stay separate.

But don't worry, Major; I won't instigate if you don't.

[AND WITH THAT you can say goodbye to the feed.]

[And when the feed is off.]

...We'll see about that, Kimblee.

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