If you'd like to have a private meeting with the Adjudicator, this is where you should go! The Adjudicator is available at almost all hours of the day; just knock and he'll answer.
Comments are screened for privacy; no eavesdropping, that's rude.
[It's hard to tell, with how stiffly Flemming holds himself, but he relaxes, just slightly. His shoulders droop a little, and he eventually takes a seat across from the Adjudicator.
The reaction, he reasons, is too mild for it to be the kid's form of revenge.]
I was just thinking that maybe this was--
[But he cuts himself off.]
Do you know more about us than what's listed in our profiles?
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The reaction, he reasons, is too mild for it to be the kid's form of revenge.]
I was just thinking that maybe this was--
[But he cuts himself off.]
Do you know more about us than what's listed in our profiles?
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[That seems pretty casual, though, as opposed to pointed or any sort of threat.]
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I was involved in the design of a nuclear weapon.
[Apparently he's just. Going to be blunt as fuck about this since there aren't any eavesdroppers around.]
Does that have anything to do with the reason why I was brought here, or was it truly just random chance?
[He looks like he's expecting to be brushed off, but you never know.]
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You think you're here because...what? Like I'm punishing you?
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[He's not going to deny it.]
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[For what it's worth, he looks like he believes that?]
So all of this is just an observation to see what happens.
[It's not a question, he sounds more curious and confused than anything else. At least he's not pissed off like he was yesterday? That's a thing.]
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[I mean, it's better than "yes, this is for revenge", isn't it?]
Thank you for your time.
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