Sun Nov 29, 2020 11:25 pm by Alexei Herald
"I see."
He sighed. "Of course, you may be aware the younger of the two is... likely part of that game."
Rubbing his eyes, he then held up the origami cat.
"If you had spent any time inside the house intelligence agencies, you would have heard rumors about an organization known as the Nekokami. They're an ancient secret society of assassins who work to further the well-being of the Coordinator. They're also labeled enemies of the state by the ISF, have never been taken alive, and have never been proven to be more than a convenient excuse for mysterious deaths. This cat is their calling card - but it isn't left for the victim... it's left for the one they believe they are serving."
He turned the cat over in his hands.
"The night after the sabotage, I found one of these in my office. I believe that these... Nekokami... are on my ship. At least one of them. And whoever that person is, they killed your sensor operator before he could do any more damage, and they removed the body in one of a dozen ways that will make it impossible to ever trace or find."
Steepling his fingers, he added, "So I assume the Winters didn't hire them, and I assume Anastasia, for all her concealed malice, is not a combine agent. That leaves me with a number of questions, all of which threaten the well-being of my ship and crew, Mr. Jones."
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