Jazz waved a hand, casting the subject aside (and hiding his hint of amusement under layers of impenetrable stoicism.)
"But that's hardly the point I'm trying to make. If ya don't hate him, then ya should be dealin' with this better. It's a mission, Mirage is your leading partner on this one. Deal with it.."
Pausing to pull a datapad out of his subspace, Jazz slid it over to the other mech.
"All we know on the Paradrons, what they expect from us - and you - and a basic primer on Temple matters that you would be used to as a bonded-consort of a Priest. Download, memorize, and delete the second half off the pad. It will defeat the purpose of all this if you blow your cover."
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Jazz waved a hand, casting the subject aside (and hiding his hint of amusement under layers of impenetrable stoicism.)
"But that's hardly the point I'm trying to make. If ya don't hate him, then ya should be dealin' with this better. It's a mission, Mirage is your leading partner on this one. Deal with it.."
Pausing to pull a datapad out of his subspace, Jazz slid it over to the other mech.
"All we know on the Paradrons, what they expect from us - and you - and a basic primer on Temple matters that you would be used to as a bonded-consort of a Priest. Download, memorize, and delete the second half off the pad. It will defeat the purpose of all this if you blow your cover."