"Vegas," Zechs repeated, his tone somewhat disbelieving. But he nodded anyhow in agreement. "I trust you to keep my secrets, Hakuba. And rest assured, I have swept the apartment for audio and video monitoring devices. Our conversation is, in fact, private."
Zechs glared at the broom when it moved, but dismissed it easily. It was hard to focus on any particular thing for him, all save for the plan he had in his mind. And that plan was very clear. Not wanting to betray his drunken state, Zechs sat down in a chair within the living room, and gestured for Hakuba to do the same. It was becoming difficult to stand without swaying.
"I need you to hack into some very heavily protected and encrypted security and retrieve a computer program," Zechs said, his voice calm and cold.
"It is not illegal on my world, but the weapon it is commonly associated with - a mobile suit - is. I am not using the weapon, nor do I posses the weapon, nor do I even need the weapon. I simply need the computer program."
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Zechs glared at the broom when it moved, but dismissed it easily. It was hard to focus on any particular thing for him, all save for the plan he had in his mind. And that plan was very clear. Not wanting to betray his drunken state, Zechs sat down in a chair within the living room, and gestured for Hakuba to do the same. It was becoming difficult to stand without swaying.
"I need you to hack into some very heavily protected and encrypted security and retrieve a computer program," Zechs said, his voice calm and cold.
"It is not illegal on my world, but the weapon it is commonly associated with - a mobile suit - is. I am not using the weapon, nor do I posses the weapon, nor do I even need the weapon. I simply need the computer program."
"Can you retrieve it?"