Not buyin' it, Mr. Creepy Mask And Double Fusion Cannon.
Fortunately for Tarn, Val had no problem working with morally questionable characters, and even if he had ulterior motives (of course he had ulterior motives) medical advances were a net good. She hopped down from his hand and turned to crane her neck up at him.
"Yeah, I reverse-engineered your comms protocols, so I can talk to your radios now." Which, for the knowledgeable listener, would indicate Val had been eavesdropping on their communications traffic. It didn't, however, mean she'd broken anyone's encryption.
Necessarily.
"What's your frequency?" She stood with one hand poised over her datapad to add him to her contacts list.
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Fortunately for Tarn, Val had no problem working with morally questionable characters, and even if he had ulterior motives (of course he had ulterior motives) medical advances were a net good. She hopped down from his hand and turned to crane her neck up at him.
"Yeah, I reverse-engineered your comms protocols, so I can talk to your radios now." Which, for the knowledgeable listener, would indicate Val had been eavesdropping on their communications traffic. It didn't, however, mean she'd broken anyone's encryption.
Necessarily.
"What's your frequency?" She stood with one hand poised over her datapad to add him to her contacts list.