Harlan paced on the deck, curious as to where Tarakus could've been. He continually paced, watching a few GA frigates mix and interact with the WSIR capital ships in the area. "Well, ain't that grand?! Caedus and Moorshavin are communicating with each other. This puts a likely crimp in my day. They must be working together." He said, unbeknownst to him that his comlink was on, with Tarakus on the other end of the line. "Well, if you hadn't figured out how I was captured, you wouldn't have come to that conclusion, would you have?" He said, making Harlan jump. Harlan cursed under his breath for a moment or two, then managed to gather his composure. "How long have you been on, Tarakus?" "Uh, I came on, when you said that remark." "Oh. Wait, you were capture by Caedus and Moorshavin?" "Yeah. I