"Glad to hear it." The Admin looks beyond them to such of the crowd as he can see behind them. "You and you, escort them to the infirmary." The vidwindow closes as abruptly as it opened.
One cadet precedes them down the hallway, while another follows behind. "I am so sorry about this," Enzo mutters, mortified. "The Guardian Collective, not everyone in it but as a group, is kind of... fundamentally paranoid. I mean, it has to be, that's our job, but..."
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Date: 2012-11-20 03:57 am (UTC)One cadet precedes them down the hallway, while another follows behind. "I am so sorry about this," Enzo mutters, mortified. "The Guardian Collective, not everyone in it but as a group, is kind of... fundamentally paranoid. I mean, it has to be, that's our job, but..."