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[Give him a second while he digests this...]

I don't see why they would. [But he doesn't leave it that, because it can be twisted.] We've had cases of imPorts who caused real damage to this world being caught and put in prison; I've never seen any evidence that the government would just kill someone for what I'm assuming he can't control. [Sounds more beneficial if they did some experimenting, not that Will's going to say that much out loud; there's not any real evidence of that, either, as far as he knows.] He got a name?

[Dog's on duty; was that Kitty's design?]

[ She hesitates, suddenly a little afraid and wary. But - this information has got to get to the authorities. It's beyond urgent. So here's the best little defense of that poor kid that Kitty can put up, and it's a very weak one: ]

Will you promise to do your best to make sure that they don't just - dispose of him?

[ Like it's not the easiest thing in the world to break a promise. Like any one person can stop the government doing exactly what they want to do, even if what they want to do is crush out someone's life. Especially if what they want to do is crush out someone's life, maybe. Honestly, Kitty's mostly just desperate to feel like she's not handing him over to the authorities without a fight. ]

Yes.

[Quiet, immediate. People break promises all the time, Will is well aware. But when it comes to doing his job as best he can? He's always tried.]

I'm in this business to save lives, Ms. Jones. Not ruin them. That's why I'm here, to help. [It feels good enough, generally speaking.] Maybe you don't feel like you can trust the government, that's fine. I won't say you can trust me, either, since we don't know each other well, but I will say this. When it comes to doing my job and making sure that job does good instead of harm? You can put trust in me doing that.

[More helpful now that he's got some powers backing him.]

[ She considers that for a moment, but no more than that. Kitty's been lied to a lot throughout her life, largely by people in positions of authority; she's had judges who looked down at her from their high chairs and tell her you can speak openly and without fear and teachers who told her it's for our protection, they're good to us and her own parents who said, time and again, life is good for us. She's gotten good at telling liars, she thinks. She doesn't think he sounds like one. There's a raw sort of earnestness in his voice. He's quiet, and thoughtful, and just sounds like he means what he's saying.

And, God, even if he didn't, it's not like she's got much choice, does she? She's spent a long time avoiding being a snitch but this is something the government's got to know about. Fast. They've got to take action. The universal rules of street rats and rebels are sort of less important than stopping a world-destroying pandemic. ]

His name's Newt.

[ She says that quietly. ]

And the disease he's got - it's...ghastly. It drives people mad and makes them hurt others before they die. And it's radically virulent. Nearly everyone where he's from has died of it.

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[Newt, he knows that name. He's heard it thrown around, even if he hasn't talked to him personally. Where's he heard it—

Oh boy.]

I'll put in a call. [He's just not sure who he's supposed to call about this, exactly. But, if all else fails, he can call his boss and explain it and get routed to wherever is appropriate. They probably don't want the population diminishing, even if some of them supposedly can come back.] See what protocol there is for this, if any, and go from there. All right?

[It's...really all he knows to do.]

Yeah.

[ Her voice is a little weak. She gathers herself and says, more firmly: ]

Will you tell me? When you find out what the - protocol is?

Doubt it. This sounds like an emergency situation. I assume whatever protocol there is will have to go into effect immediately, it'll be announced in some way or another, and I'll be busy for the rest of the day. You'll know, though.

[Whatever it is, it'll probably get blared over the radio, TV, the Network, everything else. If there's any information that needs to be kept under wraps, Will's already signed plenty of agreements about confidentiality. It's not him being rude, it's him doing his job. Somebody working inside that has the right to that information? Sure, he'll share. But Kitty isn't, and if this is really as bad as she's made it out to be, he's going to be tied up for a while anyway, and there's no point in stop-starting just to give out details that'll come through to the population at large twenty minutes later.]

That everything?

[ Oh. Well - Right. That's just efficiency, right? That's just reasonable. Even if she wants to be involved in this, making sure that everyone's safe, that Newt is safe - and even if she herself is so scared, and sort of wants to be told that people are handling it and that it'll be okay.

Which is so stupid, Kitty. You're not a kid. ]

Yeah. That's...everything.

[Don't worry, Kitty; even legitimate adults get scared of madness-spreading plagues. That's like a nightmare come to life, nothing stupid to be frightened by. Will tends to have a sort of grave tone to his voice often enough, but this time he goes for something a little softer. Some reassurance that even though he has no idea what the whole state of things are, or how it's going to work out, he's still going to do his duty. Keep his word as best he can.]

I'll put in the call right now—try to stay safe, all right?

[That's what he says in place of goodbye before he hangs up to do, well, exactly what he said he would. Stay in school, don't do drugs, and don't let the weird plague people inside.]

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