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Geneva, Switzerland
15 April 209
“How's the goings-on in the Pacific?”
Wufei sighed. He had video-called Heero from his desk for information entirely unrelated to the present topic, but clearly the man was monitoring the situation. Wufei blamed eternal vigilance. “The geologic survey is wreaking havoc with the disputed sovereignty claims,” he answered, “which is by extension making our ability to assist on issues that matter to us difficult.”
“Yeah,” Heero murmured with compassion. “Schist happens I guess.”
Wufei stared at the man for a moment and could feel his blood pressure rise. In the end, he didn’t even acknowledge him, disconnecting the call with a vicious press of a button.