Reporting Nothing
"Talk to me, Mouse," Wolf's voice came through the magical interface.
"Not much to tell. He's still turning up mostly useless artifacts," Aminah shrugged. "His grunts are tyrannizing everyone and there are rumours of possible connection in Iran."
"Iran?" Wolf sounded surprised.
"Do you want me to look into that?"
"No," the answer came too quick. "No, Mouse, I'll deal with that myself."
"Use me, Wolf. I can handle it. Don't baby me."
"Negative, Mouse."
"He trusts me."
"Does he tell you everything?"
"He tells me enough."
"And we need to keep it that way."
"Roger Wilco. Out."
She sighed.
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Ojojoj, to se mi to ale
Ojojoj, to se mi to ale spojuje s tím, co vím, ojojoj.
To by mě teda zajímalo, co si
To by mě teda zajímalo, co si myslíš, že víš :D :P
Squee, mám ráda tvoje živé
Squee, mám ráda tvoje živé dialogy. Úplně to vždycky slyším, snad i těmi správnými hlasy.
Děkuji! Tenhle se napsal
Děkuji! Tenhle se napsal skoro sám, až jsem tomu nechtěla věřit...
chmmm, I don't like agents
chmmm, I don't like agents doing such stuff...
What stuff? Gathering
What stuff? Gathering intelligence? Or saying "I'll deal with it"?
That "I'll deal with it
That "I'll deal with it myself/alone" stuff
Nejsem v těch obavách o Wolfa
Nejsem v těch obavách o Wolfa sama, vidíte :))