It'd started off as spare credits going missing here or there, software mysteriously vanishing from people's desks, lockers being busted open at the shooting range – but over the course of the past few weeks, it had quickly escalated into a finger-pointing situation that spanned multiple departments. Normally it'd be a job for internal security, but with most resources being redirected to deal with what appeared to be a recent attempted hack on their network, there was little else for it. But Chang, now beseiged on all sides by enemies from without as well as within had demanded something be done about it anyway – and because no one really wanted to see their resident hacker have his third breakdown this quarter, Miller had... Well, done something about it.
The proverbial beaureaucratic drain pipes over at Lyon were clogged again which, to Prague's Counterterrorism division, had meant that their current investigation was on hold until further notice. And so, despite there being no lack of other work to do, it meant that those agents had a little bit of free time to devote to solving this mystery. Put Jensen and MacReady on the case, he'd said – surely no thief would stand up before their combined powers of being really really intimidating. And, as Chang had confided in the both of of them that afternoon, there was always the possisbility of the guy being this fabled Janus spy of his. Kill two birds with one stone, you know?
Well. If Chang only knew how right he was.]
Not really seeing a reason why this all has to be the same person. [Says Adam, doing his best to convince his coworker that there's no reason this all has to be the same person. Also definitely not him. He's got a data drive with the IntelliCam footage that Chang had begged they sift through, and plops it on MacReady's desk with the look of someone who knows he's in for hours of "fun."
It would've been a good way to catch their perp, had Adam not known for a fact that there'd be nothing to see. 'Cause, you know, figuring out where blind spots in surveillance are is kind of a day one thing for him.]
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It'd started off as spare credits going missing here or there, software mysteriously vanishing from people's desks, lockers being busted open at the shooting range – but over the course of the past few weeks, it had quickly escalated into a finger-pointing situation that spanned multiple departments. Normally it'd be a job for internal security, but with most resources being redirected to deal with what appeared to be a recent attempted hack on their network, there was little else for it. But Chang, now beseiged on all sides by enemies from without as well as within had demanded something be done about it anyway – and because no one really wanted to see their resident hacker have his third breakdown this quarter, Miller had... Well, done something about it.
The proverbial beaureaucratic drain pipes over at Lyon were clogged again which, to Prague's Counterterrorism division, had meant that their current investigation was on hold until further notice. And so, despite there being no lack of other work to do, it meant that those agents had a little bit of free time to devote to solving this mystery. Put Jensen and MacReady on the case, he'd said – surely no thief would stand up before their combined powers of being really really intimidating. And, as Chang had confided in the both of of them that afternoon, there was always the possisbility of the guy being this fabled Janus spy of his. Kill two birds with one stone, you know?
Well. If Chang only knew how right he was.]
Not really seeing a reason why this all has to be the same person. [Says Adam, doing his best to convince his coworker that there's no reason this all has to be the same person. Also definitely not him. He's got a data drive with the IntelliCam footage that Chang had begged they sift through, and plops it on MacReady's desk with the look of someone who knows he's in for hours of "fun."
It would've been a good way to catch their perp, had Adam not known for a fact that there'd be nothing to see. 'Cause, you know, figuring out where blind spots in surveillance are is kind of a day one thing for him.]