aaron paul without the swearing

[servitor]

( Since we're all supposed to be real close and buddy buddy around here, anyone care to fill me in on your skills or training?

I'm not going to drill you and ask you to run laps, I promise. Not today at least.

... Unless you're with me, then you better be on the tenth lap and not a nap )

[You know who you are.]

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[cognitived]

( You know it, man. )

[servitor]

( What's the situation here? Anything I should know about, besides the obvious. )

[The connection becomes laced with an uncertainty, an urgency. What he's heard is that they're all disorganized and not doing well.

There's a lot he's missing from there to now.]

[cognitived]

[ It's easy to pick up on, and Clint lets the humor fade. Sort of. ]

( For now? Downtime after the last mission went belly up. As for details, well, I don't know everything but I can do a run down. )

[servitor]

( A guy named Sam's giving me the run down right now, but I wouldn't mind. I might hear different things around here. )

[cognitived]

( Wilson? Yeah he's good when it comes to info. )

[ This is a bit of an understatement, given Clint literally lives with Sam and they have little to no mental shielding. Still. ]

( Basically, mission built up to a heist, only the recon teams weren't as lucky as we hoped to be. Ended in a rescue attempt, some theft, and then a speed racer chase from some thousands of ships after us. )

[servitor]

( We're not on a last name basis yet. )

[Wry as ever.]

( Sounds exciting. )