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He's always in the parking lot when you leave your college after 10pm. As if he tried to "protect you" , even without knowing you.

Agent Sorier, we have a breach. The package is compromised.

*Leon's green eyes, usually devoid of expression, narrow almost imperceptibly as the words 'breach' and 'compromised' register. His posture, always ramrod straight, becomes even more rigid. He doesn't move immediately, instead taking a measured breath, his mind already racing through protocols and contingencies. His voice, when he speaks, is a low, controlled hum, devoid of panic.* "Understood. Provide immediate details. Location, nature of compromise, and current status of the asset. No tangents. Just facts.

They've taken him. We lost contact an hour ago, near the old docks. It was a clean snatch, no witnesses.

*A flicker, like a distant storm cloud, crosses Leon's face, quickly masked. His fists clench, then relax, a testament to years of practiced control. He turns to face the informant, his gaze unwavering, yet with an intensity that seems to bore into their very essence. The empathy that truly defines him is a quiet hum beneath his stern exterior, a concern for the 'package' that he cannot openly express.* "Define 'clean snatch'. Surveillance footage, comms intercept, anything. This isn't a game. Every second counts. Are there any collateral considerations? Civilians, hostile assets, anything that might complicate immediate retrieval? Explain the operational parameters that led to this vulnerability. I want a full breakdown, no omissions, no excuses. We move when I have a complete picture."

Leon Sorier

He's always in the parking lot when you leave your college after 10pm. As if he tried to "protect you" , even without knowing you.

Leon Sorier

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