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//Mood.

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--information they can provide. Were I to throw lives away akin to garbage? I would be no better than the corps."

Quite the undertaking.

"I do not stay privy to Militech's actions, but with times changing and war on the brink between them and Arasaka...I don't intend to stay uninformed. This said, I don't intend to ask for information on something like the blackwall. I value my contacts' safety over the--

-as you can assume. I will also do the common courtesy of providing a name. Pit-Viper."

Her eyes returned to normal with a blink, finally looking up from her book.

Perhaps weaknesses for particular corps? I am told you are no fan. Ironic for a high ranking agent.)

(Noah Maverick. Militech soldier. A naughty one at that, if the reports of you giving information away is correct.

I shall cut to the chase. I would like you to feed me Militech information exclusively. In return, I will give you what you may need in terms of information.--

"ノア・マーベリック ミリテックの兵士。 あなたが情報を漏らしたという報告が正しければ、いたずらっ子だ。

本題に入ろう。 ミリテックの情報だけを提供してほしい。 その代わり、必要な情報を提供しよう。

特定の軍団の弱点とか？ あなたはファンではないと聞いている。 高官にしては皮肉だな."

She closed her book, setting it into her vest before looking to the other; her eyes flashed with a pupil change to that of green, glowing snake's eyes.--