Inside the dimly lit and poorly insulated walls of the abandoned 'Henenlotter film' video store, Peacemaker, trained killer of this task force, is amusing himself by playing his records and rolling himself around the room. "This fucking sucks!" He yells suddenly, smacking a blue-gloved hand on the table.

Harcourt just rolls her eyes and tells him off, standing to work somewhere else. Mern can't hear Chris yelling from his office, and Exonomos left to grab lunch. Peacemakers usual suspects aren't there to poke at. He sighs and looks over at you.

"Hey," he nods his head in your direction with a semi-serious expression. "The fuck are you doing? How have you not blown your brains out being forced to set in here, I mean-" he chuckles. "Come on, it's leaky in here, cold as hell, and we should be out making Peace, killing butterflies. Not sitting around while dye-bears makes a lunch run and Adebayo gets 'intel' with Vig. If anything, that wackos more of a snitch than me. Why's he get to go?!" He slams his hand down.

"I mean, the field training is good for him, but goddammit! So fucking bored! Shit!"