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Tuesday, October 21st, 2014 12:35 am (UTC)
His finger was still on the communication station when she seemed to realize what he was doing, but he had no order to stand down. When something was fitting right, he was allowed and encouraged to ask for clarification to prevent any manner of malfunction for missions and training.

He turned his head when she approached, noting the look on her face and at the question from the dispatcher, he made the decision to not make a big deal out of this since she had given him the information that he wanted and cleared up the potential mess. No doubt someone was going to come down and look into the matter anyway, but his confusion had been clarified and that's all that mattered to him.

"Cancel that. The situation has been dealt with."

He released the button and turned to face her again, tilting his head to the side almost curiously. Slowly, he reached up and removed his goggles, peering at her with blue eyes. "What does that mean?"

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