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CreepyShutIn
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Lucky followed Curia to the station, uncharacteristically silent. He wasn't so confident in their anonymity. For one thing, while facts could change a hundred times, names tended to keep their shape with only a little mutation, and that was usually passing between regions where people spoke differently. It was possible their names would shift a bit in the retelling here, but not very likely, and not significantly. Hence why he picked up a new one. He paused only to examine the geas breaker. It was as big as a bookshelf and looked like it could hold a human with ease. The lithe assassin would fit in neatly. Presumably the geas would be broken up by something inside. He never fully understood machines and magic items, being more of a people person.
Regardless, he headed inside to hand in his report and ideally request of the major personally that she keep all of this quiet. Obviously assassins of this caliber didn't just randomly off people in their rooms; someone with money and power was behind it, and a lack of discretion now could spell disaster. He steadily made his way toward her office, going by memory, and approached her quickly once he found her. "Hey, Major," he said with a casual air, his unease well hidden. "Got those reports you wanted." Then he discreetly glanced around to see who was nearby and lowered his voice, his expression never changing but his tone suddenly serious. "Now do me a favor and hide them. We both know whoever sent an assassin like that to kill a couple of unknowns just to start a fight is rich enough to take no chances, and money is power. If you have to file them, just let it happen after this whole mess is finished."
Regardless, he headed inside to hand in his report and ideally request of the major personally that she keep all of this quiet. Obviously assassins of this caliber didn't just randomly off people in their rooms; someone with money and power was behind it, and a lack of discretion now could spell disaster. He steadily made his way toward her office, going by memory, and approached her quickly once he found her. "Hey, Major," he said with a casual air, his unease well hidden. "Got those reports you wanted." Then he discreetly glanced around to see who was nearby and lowered his voice, his expression never changing but his tone suddenly serious. "Now do me a favor and hide them. We both know whoever sent an assassin like that to kill a couple of unknowns just to start a fight is rich enough to take no chances, and money is power. If you have to file them, just let it happen after this whole mess is finished."