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Eugene stared at Takeo, as he still had "The Washing Pole" pressed against Eugene's chest.
Eugene shrugged his shoulders, and sighed.
Eugene: You trust me...
Takeo: Yes.
Eugene was silent, as he looked away, and thought for a moment.
Eugene: You trust me...even though I was the one who instigated your daughter's newfound interest in being a Vigilante...
Takeo: "Instigate"?
Takeo looked at his wrist PDA, that had a translator already open.
Takeo read the translation, and turned back to Eugene
Takeo: You instigate nothing...The "Beast" was always inside Akiko.
It was matter of time, before she put on armor.
Takeo lowered the "Washing Pole", and looked at Eugene, his eyes were no longer intimidating.
Please...Go with my daughter. Make sure, she is safe...
Eugene thought for a moment, and sighed.
Eugene: Fine...
Takeo: Thank you.
Eugene: Yeah...no worries. Where should I go and when?
Takeo: Meet Akiko in the shipbay when you are ready. She is wearing new armor. Everyone will think she is agent, until she reveal herself...
Takeo holstered the "Washing Pole" in his leather jacket. He then emptied his pockets, and placed the contents on a table. 3 M6Cs, one was disassembled.
Takeo: Thank you...Mr. Korman.
Eugene: Mhmm...
Eugene walked toward Takeo, causing him to backstep his way out of the quarters,
Takeo: Thank you so much...
Eugene: Don't sweat it man...
Takeo: You are good friend...
Eugene: Mhmm.
Once Takeo was outside the door, Eugene tried closing it, but the keypad controlling the door didn't work.
Takeo: Allow me...
Takeo reached under his leather brace, and pulled out what appeared to be a rod. He lifted the cover of the door keypad that was on his side, and started tinkering with it. Eugene wasn't exactly sure how Takeo's "tinkering" would fix his door, but soon enough, after he heard sparks, the door closed.
Eugene heard Takeo say thank you again through the door...followed by something he couldn't hear.
Eugene sighed again, as he walked to his closet, and opened it, he grabbed a broom, and scooper, and walked to where he had tipped over his vase. He collected all of the shards into the scooper, and then disposed of the shards into a wastebin. When Eugene walked away from the wastebin, the bottom opened, and engulfed the shards.
Eugene walked to his closet, and placed the broom and scooper back. he then entered deeper into the closet, and rolled out a large crate.
He looked out his window, and saw the shards of his vase getting shot out into space.
He sighed, as he flipped the latches on the crate in quick secession. He lifted the lid open, and took a good look at what was in the crate.
His armor, his weapons, and an attache case.
Eugene lifted the latch on the attache case and opened it, inside were multiple syringes, and small bottles containing various substances.
he closed it, and locked it, and placed it into a pouch, meant to be placed on his thigh.
Once again, Eugene sighed
Eugene: God damn....
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