Trust in Me
Berry coloured lips twitched into something that could pass as a humourless smile, and she gave an understanding nod. The subject needed no further exploration –– there was a mutual understanding to how imperfect the Triumvirate's foundation was. Imperials couldn't be trusted and..ultimately, neither could she.
She was a little more surprised at Tithe's readiness to admit his personal interest in Beskar, and its place in the markets. Most of her concerns were to focus on threats to The Alliance's safety and stability. She had analysts who kept their eyes on the market, but to be so entirely devoted to such fickle numeric nuances...she didn't have the time. Only when things became anomolies did she investigate –– because shifts in currency usually meant an exchange in power. Dismantling through credits.
Reaching for a glass of blue milk, the director took a sip and eyed the list of numbers. "Well, once we find your who we can uncover the why." Contemplatively, she looked over the top of her glass with a furrowed brow.
"There," she stated as she set the refreshment back down on the desk, pointing to and then enlarging a subset within the columns that actively updated. "This seems peculiar, doesn't it? It looks like several associated signatures have travelled matching distances over the past week and a half.
All registered to..." the sentence was inconclusive as she made a few more clicks to further correlate and refine the data.
