My protests about not needing them were ignored. (It seemed that Indigo had insisted he arm me to some extent. Furthermore, she apparently outranked me, because her orders that he outfit me with weaponry seemed to take priority over my instructions to the contrary.) In the end, we compromised, with me agreeing to take a pulse pistol, along with a handful of articles that resembled bottle caps but were actually grenades. Satisfied, but not completely happy with my minimalist view on arms, Berran had then escorted me from the weapons depot. A short time later he brought me back to my grandmother, who was now seated at a desk in what appeared to be some kind of home office. At the moment, she appeared to be engaged in conversation with the hologram of a middle-aged woman, which stood on the opposite side of the desk. “My sxibbo returns,” Indigo said to the woman. “We’ll have to continue this later.” “Please give careful consideration to our proposal,” the woman said. “I assure you, you’ll not find a better offer elsewhere.”
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