Artificial War

[cptflint]

Azm watched and listened as the two talked. As Kim ordered her Lieutenant to leave, he followed the officer out and closed the door behind him. "She'll be back on the squad when she's better, correct?" he asked.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Of course. I didn't expel her from the unit." The Lieutenant looked at Azm quizzically.

"I'm just enforcing leave time for her so she has time to heal and get back up on her feet. That's all. Why do you ask..?"  

[cptflint]

Azm looked over his shoulder at the door, then back at the LT. "I've learned some things... but if I tell you then you have to keep them to yourself."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"If your information is sensitive, I suggest you wait for a better time." The Lieutenant replied, taking a moment to look around them, making sure everyone kept to themselves.

"Hospital halls aren't the best places to share secrets."  

[cptflint]

"Very well. I will see you when Kim is well again," Azm replied before turning and walking back into Kim's room.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"See you in a week." He replied, walking away.

As Azm back in, Kim threw a glare.
"You didn't tell him, did you?"  

[cptflint]

"I was going to tell him about the spy," he replied. "Whether or not you want to tell him the rest later I'm still leaving up to you."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"We're not going to tell him anything." Kim grunted, sitting up in her bed and facing Azm directly.

"If we mention the spy then he'll ask for proof. Our proof is that chip and my situation. And no one besides us is going to know my situation."  

[cptflint]

"I already deleted the parts about you... made them looked damaged, after copying the information to my personal storage device," he replied.  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Fine. Then tell him. Just leave me out." Kim huffed, tossing over to her side, her back now to Azm.

"I don't want anybody knowing... Not until I figure out what I wanna do..."  

[cptflint]

"I didn't think you would," he replied, sitting in the chair next to her bed.
"Do you need anything?"  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"Advice, actually." Kim admitted with a heavy sigh.

"How good are you at predicting how events will turn out?"  

[cptflint]

"Fairly well," he replied. "I can give the probability of what may happen depending what is done, giving the percent chance of different outcomes."  

[Randomly Gone Insane]

"What are my chances of successfully going AWOL, and then surviving after going missing."  

[cptflint]

"Where are you going and who are you going with, if anyone at all?" he asked.