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[justaballoffluff]

"You joined the Empire and for what?" The ISB agent asked calmly, "You joined for one person who doesn't even care about you. Not only that, you could be giving information over to the Rebels --- we know all about your past. Why should we believe any different."

“I----I know he cares about me.” Tari replied, though her head dropped and she fixed her eyes on her boots. She would never admit it, but the words hit her hard. She had to keep telling----reminding----herself that Wyndel did care about her.

Closing her eyes, she forced herself to begin taking slow, deep breaths. Now wasn’t the time to be afraid. She couldn’t show weakness to him, because he’d most likely take it as her fearing for the fact that her cover had been exposed. But that wasn’t it at all.  She’d turned her back on the Rebellion before she could even fully commit to it. Did he really think she would keep contact with them?

He would though, she knew that. As calmly as she could Tari pulled herself up and faced the ISB agent, her voice wavering only slightly as she said, “I made my choice. I’m not about to back down from it now and I’ll face the consquences of my actions. But I assure you of this: I am no Rebel. I never was. Don’t believe me if you like, but I am telling the truth.”

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@annastrxng

The Major never had been to Setauket before, but he had heard the rumors -- it wasn’t too long ago that there had been a full on Rebel take over of the area, and even worse still? It seemed that things were still not going over so well. Not that it mattered much, he was here to investigate something, and while he usually wouldn’t have done so personally? It was easier with the sudden developments in the war to simply see what had that beast of a man Simcoe had been so fond of.

It wasn’t that hard to point to the two people together --- a few slight inquiries here and there seemed to work in his favor over all. Nothing to it in all reality, he simply wanted to know a few things he couldn’t get from intelligence. Spies where one thing, but actually meeting with a person? That was fully another --- it had to be handled delicately.

“You must be Anna Strong.” The Major stated as calmly as possible, “I have heard... much about you.”

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@masteroflightanddark

A deep breath escaped the former Major’s lips, he disliked that he was here in the Cortez, but he still never attempted to leave. Not that it mattered, he had everything he could want there, but he still wanted to get out of the hotel even if that possibly meant finding out he would never actually be able to take those final steps.

“Your majesty.” He said the words in a slightly mocking tone, “Do you really think I am not trapped here like everyone else?”  

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@nervousmando

The ISB agent kept his arms behind his back, he still didn’t trust Tari, and that was due to the fact of her history. No one just decided to join the Empire one day if they were neutral --- they had to have a plan, and quite possibly had other motives. 

Yet, he was going to give her some le-way for the most part as he lofted an eyebrow at her, “I’m going to guess you are... comfortable being Xylek’s pet?”

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@sugarspice-everythingvice

André rubbed at his chin for a moment --- he didn’t exactly know how he got to this place or why seemed so different. Not even inn’s during his time were like this and he didn’t even want to get started on the internet. 

Not that it would have mattered, he didn’t even understand what half of what these terms were, but he did know someone could quite possibly help. Not exactly that he expected anyone too, but there were more than just living people here at the Cortez. 

Ghosts, demons --- unholy abomations. Whatever you want to call them were all there and he was one of them and from what he knew? He was stuck, but  André also didn’t want to actually see if he could leave.... he simply wasn’t ready for that yet.

“ Alekis?” He managed to get out calmly, “Do you have a moment?”

[unyieldingvalxr]

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@spyxmaster

Turquoise eyes flickered upwards uneasily as the Regular entered the room. 

The young Captain in blue and gold was among those who had been captured. Trembling fingers pushed through some strands of blonde hair that had spilled out of the short braid on the rough march to Philadelphia.   

“You must be Major Andre. Yeah?” Samuel remarked, his tone soft and unwavering.  The younger man could scarcely look away as he studied the older red-coat.