READY AS I'LL EVER BE // MEETING (7/29)

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9.4pt; line-height: 1.4;"]The Typhoon. He'd heard about the shit they pulled -he would've been there, except it was difficult to fight people on a day where Gabe couldn't stay solid- and for the hybrid, it was much more pressing than the events going on with their allies. Sure, those were important to keep relations strong, but a building starting to fall was much more dangerous than a building in construction, obviously. If he had his old team- no, that was all in the past. He didn't need to think about "what ifs" and "could haves" when they did nothing for the now. What Gabe needed to do was gather as much information as he could. A simple raid on The Typhoon wouldn't do much. They'd have to hit them where it hurt, and to do that, Gabe had to figure out where the chinks were. That couldn't be done sitting on his ass, and he'd have to talk to someone about it, get clearance for an idea before he ran off, as tempting as it was.

He'd been so entrenched in plans that he nearly missed the rest of the announcements, and he shook himself out of it, inclining his head to the recognition. He couldn't say he was entirely interested in promotions, not at the moment; it was difficult to explain, but authority and influence were two very separate things. "Understood. I might have an idea to run past you in a bit. I'll find all the important people when I do."

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