02-03-2013
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Within that moment, Troy and the others walked onto the observation deck. All the heads turned towards the eight soldiers as they entered.
Troy: Apologies, Director.
Troy walked ahead of the group and greeted the officers in front of him, nodding at each of them.
Troy: Good to see all of you.
The Agents, Dakota, and Dallas all took a seat at the conference table, acknowledging the brass by nodding as they passed them by. Troy stood, he preferred to stand. He simply looked at Barrabus.
Troy: Please, continue...I did not mean to interrupt, Chieftain.
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