8 - The Meeting

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In which phase after
phase of missions are
discussed and new
revelations are found:
part one of many

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-- [Chapter 8 - The Meeting] --

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-- [Chapter 8 - The Meeting] --

-- [Chapter 8 - The Meeting] --

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-- Mirko --

When Mirko walked into the main hall late in the evening with one of the other underlings, she didn't expect to see a full blown meeting in progression. 

"Sir, is there an emergency?" The underling by her side asked.

"You two, right in time," the Boss nodded, beckoning them over.

"Sorry, not to be rude but could I just eat something before we continue this?" Mirko requested. "It's been a really long day at the museum."

"No need, we have some snacks and drinks available here," Ahma beamed.

The duo nodded, before taking their respectie spots around the table. Mirko sat down next to Soteria, who wore a doctor's coat, a stethoscope slung around her shoulder. The rabbit hero tried her best to hide her confusion, for the last time she'd checked, Soteria had not yet been given a fake day job. The two had been in the mafia for two weeks now, and had gotten accustomed to each other's strange habits as well as sharing a bed. Despite their time undercover, they still hadn't managed to figure out the Boss's quirk or the role of the little girl, Ahma.

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