"technopathy... that sounds promising." agent cypher was, as expected, being quite nosey, diving into things best left to the actual professionals. in some ways, this still felt like 'bring your son to work' day, even if he'd gone through the rigorous training to be here. there were plenty of conflicting feelings to be worked through, but right now, he was fortunate enough to land straight into their vacation arc. not a bad way to exit training, he supposed.
sat underneath a nice canopy, his eyes zero in on a passerby, lighting up.
"it's you! you're gridlock!" he exclaims, an immediate shade of red tinting his cheeks as he realizes how... immature, he sounds. like a fanboy instead of an agent.
clearing his throat, he continues.
"i mean... good morning, agent." voice dropping an octave, the prudence agent salutes. i'm diego—... cypher!"
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