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The meeting had run long. Longer than Dius had expected it would. But when he got out of the office he didn't have time to return to his room to gather enegies. The squad wanted to see him. He was happy to see them all again. It had been so long, he couldn't believe how long. Someone brought out snacks as they gathered around the table in the barracks. The poor thing too small to house them all. It didn't deter his adoptive family though. They found other ways to sit and join in.
When he late that evening crashed in bed, after catching up with all of them. He only had the time to send Cato a thought. He needed to call and Dius decided to do it. Had brought up the number. Which was how he found the tool when he woke up the next morning. Cato's number shining him in the face. Dius groaned and went to relive himself and wash his face. Crashing back in bed as he finally dialed the boy.