These words I've shared

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Who: Open Log for all those who let themselves get taken in.
When: September 1st, 1918 and September 2nd, 1918.
Where: Undisclosed barracks at the Missionworth Military Base
Summary: The Military wants answers, and they're hoping you can help give them. Also, there are at least temporary beds. Try and sleep off that hangover.
Warnings: Interrogations will only go as badly as expected.

Though the newcomers haven't been treated as an overall threat, they have been taken to their new location as quickly as possible, and under fairly heavy guard.

Those guarding the newcomers vary between overly interested, and incredibly wary. Some seem to barely be able to hold back asking questions, and some clearly expecting a fight at any moment.

Needless to say, the tension is a bit high.

The newcomers who came quietly (Or at all) are held for the meantime in an empty barracks, bunk beds lining the walls and a bathroom off one end of the hall.

Periodically, a guard will come by and request for someone to follow them to be questioned.

It's likely a good idea to follow. 

Comments

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[When Xehanort was brought in, the Man seemed very interested in his paperwork, and didn't seem to acknowledge him or the guards in the slightest. After a long moment, and some careful note taking, he finally looks up and gives Xehanort something of a look over. He clearly doesn't seem impressed, but puts down his notes and leans forward anyway.]

I'm gonna need your name, your age, and....Let's start off with powers and go from there. Do you have any we should know about?

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[Answering the first two question is fairly standard and he does so without much thought. The last question though... he puts on a bit of a grin.]

One doesn't live this long without picking up a few tricks. I suppose the matter is more along the lines of what can't I do?