by Natalie Denisov » Thu Oct 15, 2020 4:43 pm
In the depths of the Crystal Computer, Clarion is crossing all her arms. "We have to contact the Citadel. You need to appraise them of the situation."
"But you've been making periodic reports," Natalie says, trying her best to look busy.
"Periodic reports are fine in normal circumstances, but this is not normal. First, we've re-established a spoke. There are protocols that have to be observed. Secondly, it's a spoke that had an interdicted module. They want reassurance. You *have* to make contact."
"Maybe when we're done with the administration building rebuild. I want everything well in..."
"Intercept! Caretaker and Guardian can handle that rebuild. It's Caretaker's directive. She can manage."
Natalie sighs, "Alright, alright. We'll go talk to the Citadel." Her avatar shimmers and her usual casual outfit is replaced with something that looks more like her X-Men outfit. "What do you think?"
"It'll do," Clarion says, "Making contact now."