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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... The aftermath of events in Osaka would have a noticeable affect on Jun. Very noticeable. She had an entirely new approach to her time management. To begin, she had emailed all her professors that she would need to take time off due to a project with her internship with Ouros. This was, of course, a red flag not to mention a blatant lie), and something that Iphi would no doubt take notice of. The second was, over the course of three days, she would not leave the agency. An entire board of hers was pulled apart and repurposed, and there would be numerous requests into various different incidents, most apparent being the Stryker's Island incident five years previous. Jun wanted everything, from police reports on the incident to any ongoing reports coming out of the newly dubbed Barbecue Raid and any scrap of information she could find on the 'Old Guard'. Unfortunately, it was something that Jun didn't know much about, and neither did many police departments. Between this most recent incident and the Island the Guard was not mentioned at all, almost. There was a little bit of speculation; a company had funneled some level of funds into this 'group', but either the lead was a dead end or the trail went cold. Jun would have to put a pin in that for now. On the morning of the fourth day she'd send a text: I have a lead I need help with. There's a prisoner by the name of Shojin Mitsuba that I need to talk to, can you get me an interview? Anyone looking on could see Jun was going through the ringer. The group that attacked a function she was at and tried to take her father from her was the same that stole her youthful innocence. Jun had a personal stake and had been obsessing over it for the first time. She might not be lost, but she was definitely hurting. Iphigenia Pavlina

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Something was up with Jun that was very clear. They had been working together for a bit now, ever since the house arrest situation, and Jun willingly decided to keep working at Ouros for her internship. Truth be told, Iphi was a bit surprised that she would choose to do that, especially without Kaida, but it wasn't her place to know why she just needed to support her. Support all the students she worked with, whether at school, on patrol, or during internships like this one.

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Having given Jun some space to work at Ouros, she corroborated her story that there was a project, and Jun was being asked to work on it. However, since she couldn't leave her duties she instead had her robot monitor Jun while she was at Ouros, providing reports as to whether Jun was up to something illegal. From the automatons reports it looked as if Jun was just working as Iphi normally did, which she couldn't reprimand her for when she did it herself so often.
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When she received the message Iphi was already on her way. Since Jun was using her agency, it would have been easy to look into what she was doing before she reached out, but the trust between her and her intern wasn't something she took for granted.
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"I've been anticipating hearing more about your work." She approached Jun and took a seat nearby. "Part of your internship involves you showing me what you've learned, so let's pretend I don't know Shojin Mitusba and why they're in jail." She would pull out a card from her pocket and hand it to Jun "I'll follow your lead. First, this is the contact information you'll need to set something up. You're just as much of a member of our agency as I am, lets see what you've learned."
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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... Jun would be in a pair of night pants, a pair of slippers, and an oversized T-shirt when Iphi entered the room. She would be standing in front of her corkboard, several nodes with red yarn linking them together. She turned, sipping a cup of coffee she had made with tired eyes. Taking the card she'd stare and process it for a moment, nodding an indicating the board. "The...Old Guard." She focused on the center, realizing that most of the information she collected was in a file. And that its contents were all over the desk in the middle of the room. She stopped and started a moment, trying to figure out the best way to progress. "Uh...the Old Guard. Its an organization that's largely unknown. No definite start, no MO, only snippets. Most I've found is that they're pretty old, not to mention obscure. There's three incidents mentioning them, the first taking place forty years ago. I'm still waiting a response on those files, and there's not a lot I can say. The other two..." She strode over towards the board, pointing at the BBQ Raid. "This. The most recent. About a week and a half old, you probably heard about it in the news. Police are still gathering data, but...I think there's some familial ties within it." She indicates two people, one labeled "The Demon" and the other "The Fox". "This one, the fox mask, best idea is a young woman in her twenties. Referred to this big guy as 'Father'. They both seemed pretty important, the ones in charge, which got me thinking." She hesitated, pointing to a node related to the Stryker Island incident. "I...There's a lot of detailed information on this incident, but...I'm more collaborating it with firsthand knowledge. My firsthand knowledge." She didn't want to tell Recall that she had a personal stake in all this, but she'd be dishonest if she didn't. "Some things are a bit hazy, but...they had a ship, which uh. Had to be salvaged. But it's captain was Mitsuba, and he was also the brains of the operation. He's been in custody for the past five years on a buttload of charges, but...if there's a familial connection, then it might do us some good to talk with him." She looked back at Recall, her posture drooping a little. "I...I'll call and get something set up. I just need a little time to get myself ready, and uh. I'll be set." She offered a bow to Iphi, swallowing hard. "thank you." With that she set off to get herself put back together, or as best she could. In between a shower and getting dressed she'd make the call to set up an interview, doing what she could to look professional. Before long she'd be reorganizing her notes, ready to leave for the prison. Iphigenia Pavlina

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Iphi couldn't help but feel proud at how far Jun had come. She may have lamented the fact that Jun only started this internship due to indirectly breaking the law and the resulting punishment, but she had a knack for it. Sadako's psych eval that she had shared with Iphi when they sat down and talked about Jun as a prospect for the agency cited 'A passionate individual with a strong, sometimes obtuse sense of justice', and Sagiri had weighed in that she was a bit of a stick in the mud but had good intentions from their limited interactions.

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Iphi would approach Jun and gently take the coffee from her. It was pretty ironic that she would be the one to say this given her penchant for working nonstop but it was her job to guide Jun. "Let's not overdo it with the caffeine. You can't do your due diligence with a tired brain, and you're liable to make mistakes during your investigation process." Iphi couldn't speak from experience since she had a quirk that let her rest AND work at the same time. She hadn't shared it, but between learning how to lucid dream and her eidetic memory, even when she was sleeping, she would work on cases or grade schoolwork.
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Once Jun got enough rest and was ready to go, Iphi began to bring them to the prison. "One more thing. You need to be able to keep your personal feelings out of this." She wouldn't share why she had this hunch that this was more important to Jun than she let on. Iphi definitely had experience in that regard, and she wouldn't let Jun make the same mistake.
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[attr="class","bmsk"] in blackest night... It was weird for Jun to be in slacks and a nice shirt, but today she felt the need to be professional. Look it, act it, all that. She was also nervous, as this was the first time she was ever dong anything like this. She was preparing a bank of questions on the way over when Iphi mentioned the personal feelings, and she paused. "I know," she says, a little more on the quiet side. "I'm...I've been subject to two of their attacks. The first time they killed several of my classmates and paralyzed my best friend, and this second...sensei, they wanted to take my father from me." She gripped her pen a little too hard, and she had to pull back. "This case...it is personal for me. But as personal as it is, I'm not doing this for revenge." She went back to her questions, slowly letting out a breath. "Like Shojin, I want to see them behind bars. Their whole organization broken up. I want to ensure they won't threaten anyone else's dreams ever again, and I want to do it the right way. If I can achieve that, then even if I fail to make it as a hero I can at least be satisfied I did something good in my life." It was an exaggeration, but she meant it. As far as she knew she was taking the first steps against this Old Guard that anyone had dared to take. Once they made it to the prison they'd sign in and begin to head down the levels to where Shojin was taken. Jun swallowed, glancing over at Iphi. "Can you at least be in the room with me?" Iphigenia Pavlina

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