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"For me? Yes. For Jack? Not so much - he says we still need proof."
Lucien frowned harder! The French were the best at frowning!
"If it were completely up to me, I'd rip the thing apart and give Jack its head as a desk ornament. But if I kill it, and it wasn't giving them information, we're back to square one with no way to find out who's doing it."
There was always killing it, then making Eliott sift through the data when they brought her back, but that didn't seem like a great idea.
"Besides, he wants whoever or whatever is leaking information alive, so he can find out what they've told the enemy. He can't do that if I've smashed the culprit to pieces."
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"That's my thinking. I'm hoping there's a way to shut the damn thing off or something until we can get someone to look around and grab the data. Without just destroying it, I mean."
Hrm...
"I think I should look around for other leads, too, but I don't know. I don't see it not being that stupid robot."
Lucien had considered that, but Jack's backup was most likely out of date, or so Lucien assumed. He might have been more about smashing tech than making it, but he wasn't totally clueless. Probably worth a shot, though.
"Thanks. I won't ask you to do anything much, this is risky, but if you or your bugs notice anything suspicious, tell me?"
"No, but it can't have been that long. There've been no reports of the Empire acting on insider intelligence lately, except for them demanding the release of a prisoner they shouldn't know we have."
Maybe it was Harold himself communicating with them in some way? But no, that didn't make sense. He'd been pretty thorough in isolating that bastard, and slowly wearing him down.
"It's hard to say for sure, of course. We didn't know there was a leak until that prisoner told us."
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"Huh. I mean he could be lying right? What about that Belarus dude those newbies went to help? He didn't hurt anyone but maybe he told the Empire we took the old man."
"Apparently bringing us in - or any outside help - is against the rules, from what I read in the reports. So if he did that he'd basically be going 'please execute me'."
"Yes. And better: I'm going to look into the bank robbery they were stopping, and make the robbers tell me what happened."
After a moment, he realised how that sounded, especially with the way his fists clenched as he spoke.
"I don't mean hurting them, I promised Jack I wouldn't break anything. But I know what they were doing when they all vanished, and from there it won't take me long to find out who to shake down. I can persuade people just fine without laying a finger on 'em."
Especially if it meant getting those kids all home safe.
As surprising as it is that he's doing it without violence, it's also a relief.
"I hope you figure it out." she says, biting the corner of her lip.
Part of her figured it would be best to volunteer to help. It was important. But the other part of her didn't want to get on board with something while she wasn't...giving her all right now.
He would do it with violence, if that wouldn't lose him his job right now.
"I do, too."
For once, Lucien was completely ignoring his food. Yet another sign to Jan Di how serious this all was to him.
"They might be trained agents, they might be strong, hell I was younger than all of them when I became a junior agent. But they're still children, and I'll rot in the ground before I let myself fail to pull them out of the fire."
Barring the unfortunate circumstance that they were all dead already, Jan Di was sure he'd find something.
"I met a few of the ones missing. They're all pretty clever. I'm sure whatever happened they're working on getting out of it. Maybe you'll meet each other half-way."
"When you're used to doing something a certain way, it's just not the same when things change. I'm not enjoying my usual hobbies, so I guess I need to find something new."
Sudden loss of interest in things once enjoyed was also a sign of depression, or so he'd heard somewhere once. Maybe from Abby? Anyway, Jan Di didn't seem depressed, just kind of... down.
"I can help you find some, maybe. You know, light that fire back under you."
Not in an inappropriate way, either. He'd made a pass at her in the past, she'd said no, that was the end of Lucien trying to get in her pants.