What the fuck am I looking at?

How am I supposed to sift through this?

Clicking on a 2018 Folder. Celestial fuck. It’s another folder with 2018 on it. Clicking on it again. Who the fuck has this much time?! It’s another folder with 2018?! How far does this go? Furiously clicking, I stop at 30. Does he seriously have this much time?

How do I figure out what I am looking for? I could go through the emails. At least for right now, before I get caught in here. Lacie is waiting for me, and Celestials knows she is going to come snooping around if I take any longer.

Seems he has been in contact with this Order Agent a few times. Magi. Name doesn’t ring any bells. Then again, the last time I dealt with an Order Agent was at the end of the Transitional Age. It would be weird if that Agent was still alive.

Shutting off the computer.

This Magi guy might have the Sight. Which puts me in a precarious situation. This kid will not last long if he tangos with a skillful Sight user and Order member. This is their job. The Order deals with the Realms. While the Civilian Service and Protection deal with the people. The Order of the Exalted were paladins long before their role changed to investigators during the Transitional Age.

Taking out my phone yet again.

I think I have met someone more arrogant than me.

Is this kid seriousl?! I am better off killing him at this point.

What adolescent mortal thinks like this?

This kid is nuts. I’d applaud such forward thinking, but this kid isn’t thinking ahead or of the future. And he doesn’t see the Order being a major threat to his plans. He’s too cocky. Too self assured of his own plan, with no humility. And yes, the reason I am currently in this body is because of my hubris. But this kid is going to land himself somewhere else if he doesn’t start showing some semblance of temperance.