[The laugh has him staring for roughly two seconds longer than he should, before he flicks his eyes down and then back and forth between the two, comparing. CAO, CFO, that's easy enough to figure out, but - ]
Somewhere they can alter who has access to what, that sort of thing. If you're locked in the brig, they don't want you to be able to walk out because you were on the security team.
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[ Just off-handed, like she's just thought of it. ]
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Could later.
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Yeah.
[ And now she rolls up her sleeves, lets the new red letters shine. ]
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Who knows we're the heads.
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Everyone.
[ More or less. ]
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[aka that's his best guess.]
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[Huff, before he glances up at the nanite access comment and raises a brow.]
Think so.
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Somewhere they can alter who has access to what, that sort of thing. If you're locked in the brig, they don't want you to be able to walk out because you were on the security team.
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Mm. And who's got access.
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[BROW RAISE.]
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