030. - Check-in time and manning up because the mun is bluh bluh huge bitch

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[Private to Slade.]
Sorry.

[Private to Costigan.]
Hey - do you have a minute?

[Private to Claire.]
Has he been bothering you?

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[It takes him a while to answer this. Mostly because, technically, objectively, this is true. He just can't find the energy to take it personally.

It wasn't your decision.

[The assignment or the re-assignment. As the usual, the Admiral was to blame.]

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[Jason's not given to lying, after all.]

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Some of it.

[Neither is Slade.]

We're too alike.

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I'll ask her.

[He would like it, too.]

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