Katae was walking out of the Logistics where she had dropped off her requisitions. She considered heading to the Director of SATA's office. Instead upon hearing that Eun-Kyung was in-transit to the Medical Center she headed for the nearest tram station. As she entered the first tram, she sent a message to the crew members who had responded to the distress message.
To: Responding Aeon Crew members
Subject: Kim-Shoi Condition
I am currently on my way to the medical center. I want one of you to report to me here with as much information as you have available. Also what is the status of the responsible parties.
Ise-Taisa
After sending the message, Katae was left with nothing to do but fume until she had more information.
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Trowa's visual scan would show that the woman had some sort of pistol in her purse, another possible one on her hip, and a knife strapped to her upper thigh.
"I am an information broker, Yamamoo-Hei. I normally specialize in facilitating mergers and acquisitions. But I also do some work for private individuals. However, at the moment, I am cut off from my sponsors. After that ridiculous news broadcast from Nepleslia I have been unable to reach them. So until communications are restored, I guess you could say I am a free agent."
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Josea looked at Kame, "As a scientist, I prefer to have factual evidence before I make a hypothesis. With all the strange news, there is insufficient evidence to rule out any of those possibilities. Which is probably why the civilian population is so tense. How do you know who you can trust? Remember what happened to those colonists out in the Bard Clusters...."
About that time, Kirk came around the other end of the warehouse. Even from a distance it was obvious that he had been in some sort of altercation. His sandy brown hair was mussed up, and he had a number of fresh bruises on his face, and his jacket was torn as well. His expression changed when he saw Josea, "O'Kutsuu-San, are you okay. I ran into some persistent people a little while ago." He kept his eyes on Josea, and his left hand hovered near his holster.