Emmy listened quietly as Kimblee spoke, wine momentarily forgotten. Instead, she looked at her fingers, absorbing everything he was saying. It made sense. It made so much sense. In a way, it was very comforting.
"So Archer pushed to get you promoted along with him. Well, knowing him, that does make a lot of sense."
And that was that! Archer pushed the team to get Kimblee promoted along with himself. End of story.
...if only. She knew she couldn't just leave it there; it was cowardly. Descole had given her more information than just that, and what if he'd had to take risks to get it? What if giving it to her was a risk in itself? How could it not be?
No. She owed it to him, and herself, to follow every lead.
"....could you tell me about the high-ranked woman in the back of the transport vehicle?"
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"So Archer pushed to get you promoted along with him. Well, knowing him, that does make a lot of sense."
And that was that! Archer pushed the team to get Kimblee promoted along with himself. End of story.
...if only. She knew she couldn't just leave it there; it was cowardly. Descole had given her more information than just that, and what if he'd had to take risks to get it? What if giving it to her was a risk in itself? How could it not be?
No. She owed it to him, and herself, to follow every lead.
"....could you tell me about the high-ranked woman in the back of the transport vehicle?"