OE 102
January 28th, 10:00
Location: Dublin, Ireland
A man looking to be in his early forties in a suit smoking a cigarette sat on a piece of rubble, in his hand was what seemed like a phone. And for the most part it was.
The man looked up from the device and threw his smoke into the stone below, crushing it under his heel. Here he stood in Upsilon's greatest failure thusfar. It was quite nice to see history after it happened for once but not when it was a tragedy of this scale.
"Je sais qu'ils sont occupés mais cela devrait vraiment être la tâche de Nephele et Shiro." He mumbled under his breath in frustration. Granted he wasn't busy either, not until his quarry reared its head but that was besides the point. He had something to do and the Directory was not his task to maintain.
But well, with nothing else to particularly do and with this 'lead' being a possibility of their old foes taunting them he had been led here.
The man looked over his phone again, the data had led him here, to the wake of Upsilon's failure. And it was about time to find their little snooper and deal with them before they became an issue.
Putting the phone in his pocket he headed down the direction towards his goal.
January 28th, 10:00
Location: Dublin, Ireland
A man looking to be in his early forties in a suit smoking a cigarette sat on a piece of rubble, in his hand was what seemed like a phone. And for the most part it was.
The man looked up from the device and threw his smoke into the stone below, crushing it under his heel. Here he stood in Upsilon's greatest failure thusfar. It was quite nice to see history after it happened for once but not when it was a tragedy of this scale.
"Je sais qu'ils sont occupés mais cela devrait vraiment être la tâche de Nephele et Shiro." He mumbled under his breath in frustration. Granted he wasn't busy either, not until his quarry reared its head but that was besides the point. He had something to do and the Directory was not his task to maintain.
But well, with nothing else to particularly do and with this 'lead' being a possibility of their old foes taunting them he had been led here.
The man looked over his phone again, the data had led him here, to the wake of Upsilon's failure. And it was about time to find their little snooper and deal with them before they became an issue.
Putting the phone in his pocket he headed down the direction towards his goal.