Saul Goodman (![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
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exsiliumlogs2013-10-31 06:13 pm
5055034455) wrote in exsiliumlogs2013-10-31 06:13 pm
[closed] if you believe there's nothing up his sleeve
Date & Time: Late October
Location: Around the base
Characters: Saul & various
Summary: This is the log I promised everyone throughout the month and never put up oops. In which Saul holds various meetings!
Warnings: N/A; will be updated accordingly.
Location: Around the base
Characters: Saul & various
Summary: This is the log I promised everyone throughout the month and never put up oops. In which Saul holds various meetings!
Warnings: N/A; will be updated accordingly.
[CLOSED to the NPC crew; October 24th —
Saul has an idea.
His idea is what brings him to the area of the base he's sure other Transports don't frequent for funsies with a cup of coffee in hand. It's not his; it's a peace offering. Or maybe it's a bribe. More like both, actually.
He just hopes this works.
After searching for someone, anyone working for the Initiative, he knocks on the nearest surface with his free hand and calls, in sing-song:]
Yoo hoo!*
[CLOSED to Kerrigan; October 28th —
A knock on her door, a note left behind:
Meet me in the cafeteria.
—Saul
And a steak, cooked medium rare, waiting for her when she shows up.
Saul must have a thing for women with weird hair.]*
[CLOSED to Jesse, Mike, Skyler, Stephanie, and Lisbeth; October 29th —
Saul has another idea.
He's never held a meeting quite like this, but that's okay. He's prepared.
The VR room's been set up to look like a legitimate conference room, complete with conference table, a large screen on which he can put Important Information, and cozy virtual reality chairs. Also: carpeting. He felt that was an important detail.
This idea may or may not go over well.
Then again, things involving Walter White — even as the subject — rarely do.
He's positioned at the head of the table, leaning back in his chair with his feet up until everyone is present and accounted for. Then, he stands, bounces forward on his toes, claps his hands together, and grins.]
What a crowd.
[Except the mood is grim, so the smile doesn't last long.
And then he switches to business mode, wringing his hands momentarily and clearing his throat.]
Alright, so — let's just cut to the chase, shall we? The first of the month is but a few days away and we all know what that means, so it's time for us to figure out some kind of contingency plan in case you-know-who shows up again. Ready? Go!
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Saul chews his lip, thinking. Deciphering, too.]
Or you'd have a riot on your hands. There's a delicate balance between us right now, and that's an optimistic estimation. I'm not gonna tell anyone not to go where they want and get what they think they need.
[No way. He can't be that guy, not when he's trying to stay on everyone's good side.]
I think the problem here is that we're not sure what moving forward involves. Has the Initiative been talking about solutions?
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Direct strikes on t'UE system are t'most effective but they're also t'hardest. There's a lot in play right bout then. Surveillance, mappin, their media's public spin on our actions, the launch systems themselves. I've got em a bit further narrowed.
Been some talk on buildin' countersystems. Aint got much stock there, personally.
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[There's a plan forming in Saul's head. He just needs a few more answers.]
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[That's not a question.]
Do you need someone with specialized knowledge like yours, or would you settle for someone with administrative experience who can help you out with —
[He gestures at the piles.]
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[Pause.]
If this all sounds good to you, of course.
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