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Tenkiller scowled. Then a thought occured to him. =/\= Computer. Pull all incoming and outgoing correspondence from each of the following personnel for the past one hundred and eighty days. Sort by point of origin for incoming and destination for outgoing. Add in all ship-based comms as well. =/\= He then looked at Argeneau and said “Maybe we can see if there is an oddity in their communications. Otherwise, we will have to move on to surveillance of all of them.”

Tenkiller, CoS

“That would be nice, think we’d get that lucky?” She watched the computer compile the information requested.

Heather Argeneau, CE.

“As my Ma would say> ‘If the Good Lord is willing and the creek don’t rise.’ Fingers crossed. We could make it interesting. Wanna bet on whether or not it works?” he said with a grin.

Tenkiller, CoS

“Depends on the stakes.” Heather smirked. “I like your ma.” she added.

Heather Argeneau, CE

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“If it works, you buy dinner. If it doesn’t, I cook.” he said straight forwardly. And yeah, she’s amazing.” he added with a wink.

Tenkiller, CoS

Heather actually laughed at that, Though eating food helped to build her own blood naturally she didn’t normally eat food anymore, it’s been more than 100 years since she last ate food really. “Deal.” She smirked knowing her replicator would do the cooking for her.

Heather Argeneau, CE

Tenkiller said “Great.” and waited while the computer compiled the requested information.

Tenkiller, CoS

OOC> We’re waiting on the GM now right?

OOC> Yes, indeed. Probably should just concentrate on Exodus and then pick back up.

OOC: On board.

Bump for GM

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