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dplax · 10-11-2007, 06:05 PM

Philbert Sigismund Wolf

Philbert lifted his glass and downed the remnants of his beer. He could be heard muttering something about acting fast and CMO Abraham, but nothing more could be made out.

"Lead the way, Corporal," he simply said. Avery was professional enough. If something had been planted in Wolf's room he'd find it whether the doctor was present or not. Philbert found himself wondering how well Abraham's connections could be paying off this far out in space.

10-11-2007, 06:05 PM	#75
dplax Jack Burton Join Date: July 19, 2003 Location: an expat living in France Age: 40 Posts: 5,577	Re: Dystopia: The Fallen Angels Philbert Sigismund Wolf Philbert lifted his glass and downed the remnants of his beer. He could be heard muttering something about acting fast and CMO Abraham, but nothing more could be made out. "Lead the way, Corporal," he simply said. Avery was professional enough. If something had been planted in Wolf's room he'd find it whether the doctor was present or not. Philbert found himself wondering how well Abraham's connections could be paying off this far out in space.