<div class="floatleft">(https://s-media-cache-ak0.pinimg.com/736x/1a/d7/5d/1ad75d3c74feaa11e5d3aaf524165655.jpg)</div><span class="bbc_size" style="font-size: 18pt;">Akira Hidaeki</span><br/>Location: Meeting<br/>Tagging: Renoa, Torikal, others<br/><hr/><br/>Boy, his policy of not intervening worked out beautifully. But then again, playing guardian angel wasn't his job. Hell, this entire little get-together was falling very heavily under 'not my fucking job'. Still, with the recent turn of events, he felt compelled to intervene.<br/><br/>"Let's start by getting one thing straight. I am not affiliated with MON, outside of having access to all of their files and the ability to command them, if I so choose. I don't exercise these powers often, my job is not their job. Renoa is under my supervision for a completely different reason then anything to do with MON." His tone was quiet and polite. He was revealing that he had a vested interest in Renoa far sooner then he wanted, but it was a fact that needed stating.<br/><br/>"Also, while I do not know precisely what was said, I can only assume what was spoken was innocent in intent. A man can live with another for all his days, and still be no closer to understanding them then a stranger off the street. Renoa, if you are willing, I think all of us gathered here today would like to know more about you. If you wish to tell us what is wrong, we will listen. If you would prefer to banish us all from this room and be alone for a while, then we will respect that." He swept his gaze around the room. "Right?"<br/><br/>Throughout all of this, Abigail, who wanted to help but felt that too many people in the same room would cause problems, got herself a drink and relaxed. Maybe spoke to a few people around the party. That girl was the one who sniffed her out, though...that worried her. What if the people tracking her set others with a similar skillset upon her?