IC Contact Post [Hadriel]

[mismanagement]

This is Maketh Tua. State your business.

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[mismanagement]

[It's simple in the end.

Maketh nods just once.]

There is a lab in Spire 1. The door is trapped. You'll find the weapon inside. Rey intends to destroy it, and I cannot have that.

[leashed]

I see.

[He doesn't do anything by half-measures. He's all-in now, for better or worse.]

What needs to be done?

[mismanagement]

You'll need to secure the weapon and any notes that Hux has left there. Regardless of any personal feelings, we cannot afford to lose that asset.

[Her voice is perfectly cool.]

I don't particularly care where you put it, so long as it remains intact.

[leashed]

Understood.

[Assuming that Rey hasn't asked someone to watch him as well. But the guard is stretched thin as it is- and besides, he'd be able to smell someone in the shadows long before they follow him anywhere.]

What should I tell miss Rey?

[Those lying lessons might have to come sooner rather than later.]