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She shakes her head and sits down. "Ah... Of course..."

"doing his one man war on evils we don't understand i jumped the gun on your situation"

"He needs the help, Commander."

"id give it if finding him wasn't like trying to put a siren down"

"That is a problem..."

"the mans a wanderer for a sniper its irregular"

"It comes with his job, I'd assume."

"unoffical of course so i can't pay him as a consultant to the azur lane or its nations"

"Perhaps... you can create a division dedicated to his line of work?"

"if the nations agree to supplement ships to it yes and if we can get shade to settle down in one place as his "base" maybe"

"...Humans. I doubt they'll agree."

"well if you could bring proof of shade's line of work alongside eye witness accounts i may be able to force the nations to accept the need for such a unique divison"

"...I can be evidence..."

"and if yamato saw them then i think i have all the proof i need"

"Yamato was there, in fact she was right behind me and saw everything... including some..."

She had sliced one of the undead beings... in a gruesome way.

"ive seen shade's blade work when he rescued me from a siren im fine"

"Thats good... for you."

"he's saved me quite a few times with teleportation and defeating enemies"

With a *pop*, the tiny submarine pokes her head out of the couch. "Raaaaaawr, U-110 has returned from patrol. U-110 has scared all the baddies awaaaaaaay. I'm a scaaaaary shaaaaaaaaaaark. Fear meeeeeee. Raaaaaawr."

"ah hello U-110" pats her head