Date: 2024-09-04 06:11 pm (UTC)
apocryphalarchivist: ([Z. Short Hair Containment] perplexed)
Jon is quiet, as he always is throughout Jean's statements. The music sits in the back of his skull, and slowly creeps away from him as it had crept in to begin with. Though he's taken many statements from many people at this point, Jean's somehow manage to linger at the forefront of his mind with the most sticking power. Perhaps it's the vicious, senseless violence, or the imagery they paint with gruesome, entirely-too-tangible strokes. He's never quite sure.

He takes a sip of his tea, letting out a breath as he's finally able to pull away from it, needing a few moments to process, not unlike a tape-player rewinding.

"Another R-Corp incident... you'd dealt with them with fair frequency, by the sounds of it. Or, all at once, and their attacks were all at once, but so distinct between each group," He remarks, tapping his fingertips against the tea cup. "I've spoken with Zelda briefly about the nature of your management, though, yes. Her opinion on that... has not changed, as far as I'm aware."

He pauses, his lips pulling into a thoughtful frown.

"...I'm not sure if that would remain the case, if she knew of the reality of the situation. I believe she's of a similar mind that I'd been, which was that your management had been... complicit, if not fully benefiting from the events you all endured. Not as a comrade of equal footing in as much of a leadership role as once can be, still so in the thick of everything, but still caught in the same snares that you and the rest of your team were in."
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