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[cantwalkwithoutit]

You've reached the office of Mr. Gold. I cannot answer you at this moment. Please leave a detailed message, and I will return your call at my earliest convenience.

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[voice]

[cantwalkwithoutit]

It does mean swearing in, something I put off for nearly a year out of principle. I wasn't going to test and see if they'd let me try, otherwise.

[ You can hear the frown in his voice when he pauses. ]

Sometimes. A major problem with the judicial system when it comes to imPorts is that consistency and precedent only seems to follow the most dangerous offenders. Enslave an entire community or kill multiple people and you'll get the same slap on the wrist.

But this is hardly the sort of thing to discuss over the phone.

You can find me in my shop in Heropa on most business days.

[voice]

[cigarbribery]

When is the next swear-in, anyway?

[A breath, the sound of a pencil scratching on a notebook, then:] Yeah, okay—can I make an appointment, then? I've got a fairly light workload on Thursday, I can swing by Heropa then.