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</div><br/><div style="text-align: center">《 Hale Sr 》<br/>
Location: Abendblume<br/>
Addressing: Alvaro <a class="username" data-user-id="288" data-username="Flannel King" data-xf-init="member-tooltip" href="https://blackdahliaroleplaying.com/members/288/">Flannel King</a>​</div><br/>"Yes, yes. I would like to know how the rest of the day went and your first impressions of Rebel and Dan. Any observations you might want to reflect upon from the meeting today earlier today," Hale requested as he ushered him over. "We didn't have a chance to speak one on one after." Ray had stayed instead, and Alvaro had gone out to familiarize himself with the outside patrol. Alvaro was usually the last person he saw within the day, when he did have a need for him. It had been quiet for a while, the man remaining on the outskirts, keeping to himself.<br/><br/>"Times are changing, Alvaro," he remarked with a regretful sigh.<br/><br/>"I have one son, too ambitious for his own good, and another that misses important announcements to play games. Roman came to me today not having a single idea what had happened. And you would not believe what Ray suggested today. He told me to step down so he could take over. I expected that out of him, sure, in about ten years but he's a bit premature. The boy thinks I am ready to retire." He scoffed, somewhere between anger and pride and exasperation.