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To her, it was naive to work without knowing why. Especially when she herself was in such a position while with Arasaka.
Regardless, she would do as asked.
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(Is that the lie that you were told?)
She clicked her tongue, shaking her head.
"I was told such things in the past...all to pacify dissenting thoughts. You aren't to question your orders, merely do them...like a good patriot. Be it a corp or government, they want loyalty;
Happy Agent.
Happy Agent.
"Give me a day's time, and I can give you all of Kang Tao's lines. From there, it is--
Once she made her way inside, she flagged a Mox down before motioning to Hye-Jin, her eyes shining blue before she moved to the backrooms. Seems she reserved a more private spot. Less looks that way.
She took the bowl of ramen, opting for a few noodles.
"本音を言え、ヘジン捜査官."
(Speak your mind, Agent Hye-Jin.)
In the time between, Oku had reached out to her network to garner what information--
Title: An Agents Request
Another assignment has been given to Agent Hye-Jin Seong. To disrupt the Kang Tao supply line within Night city. A rather lofty task but Agents of United Korea do not back down from a assignment. She asked her handler if-
Title: An Agents Request
Another assignment has been given to Agent Hye-Jin Seong. To disrupt the Kang Tao supply line within Night city. A rather lofty task but Agents of United Korea do not back down from a assignment. She asked her handler if-
"An identity scrubber? No, no. Just a simple mask. I'm so used to wearing masks that it's something I'm comfortable with. Besides, a runner can scramble an--
And before you attempt to search for my personnel file via the Navel Records, I asked them to be redacted with I departed."--
Though it remains in Osaka."
Oku didn't clock the wink, having focused on the cook as their sodas were set down. Nicola was not American, but Japanese. Why Oku liked it? Well, it wasn't alcohol.
It was a lie, but one she could pull off due to her tone. She wasn't planning on letting slip her history with Arasaka.--
Oku stepped off the bike, her hands removing her helmet to lock it onto the seat. Followed by her katana, sliding it onto a slot on the side before locking it as well.
Oku let out a mint-filled breath of her own, flowing from under her mask then her helmet. The trip was a short one due to her bike's speed.
"You need not breathe so close to my head."
"You will want to contact your handler before long."
With that short response, she drove off, giving Hye-Jin a small tap at the hand.
"Lean forward. If I speed up, I would rather you not fall off."