Gwin Evans found in a locked patrol car with all the windows sealed shut in the middle of Oblivia. More at 11 o'clock.
How Miriam looked at him after that first comment:
A certain Interceptor (Gwin) took Miriam's yoghurt and blueberries from the office fridge during his visit to drop off a field report...
Multiple eye witnesses reported seeing her drive off in a Skell towards Sylvalum during her lunch break, followed by a drop in ether readings in the area an hour later. She returned to the office with a smile on her face and a freshly bought yoghurt from NLA Market.
i understand wanting to coddle your guy after the horrors or whatever but. there is something sooooo compelling about strangers and even friends flinching away from the Character in the aftermath. something’s not the same as it was, and maybe no one can put their finger on it—what draws their focus that never did before, the intensity of their attention, the way they set their jaw, now, and never quite fully relax their body. but it’s unsettling. even if you can’t name it, there’s the suspicion that something in them broke into a sharp edge, and people can sense the threat.
Miriam Merryweather, the office clerk down the hall responsible for multiple human rights violations, tears through the millesaur tyrant population during her lunch break.
A reporter caught her saying; "Everyone needs to let off a little steam now and then."
