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Vires per ordo
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There are 10 kinds of people in the world: those who understand binary, and those who don't.
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Sheia Lyn
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“Hello?” she inquired.
“Hey, Su. How’s it going?” was the animated response.
Sumaira just kept from sighing as she formed her answer, “This really isn’t a good time, girl. I’m going to be pretty busy for a while, so I’d prefer if you not call me. Not to be rude or anything, but you know how it is.”
“Oh, got ‘cha. All right then, I’ll talk to you another time. I understand, so don’t worry about it,” she said, seemingly unperturbed and as chipper as ever.
“Thanks,” she praised.
“Bye!” each chimed at once.
With that, both hung up, with Sumaira switching her phone to vibrate before putting it back from whence she’d retrieved it. There hadn’t been much she could have said, as the information was strictly confidential. Her friend, commonly known as Brie despite her real name being Braelynn, was in the same type of business. Though she was a bit more reckless than herself, her positive attitude had often saved her in difficult situations. That one thing being something she couldn’t help but to envy slightly.
Deciding a nap wasn’t going to happen now, she sat trying to think of what to do. Though she new the basics of her mission, Beijing was so big that she hardly knew where to begin. More information on her suspect might have been nice, but she didn’t trust the Internet, and there probably weren’t any books that would help her. Shaking her head, she tried to be optimistic. However, the longer she sat there, the more impossible her objective seemed to become. Then again, who was she to define impossible after all she’d made possible?