Things are getting shaken up around here. You see, the tall dude is not so great at communicating with normal people, so he has an interpreter of sorts that we call the Oracle. Up until recently, the Oracle was this guy called Eternity, but he's been replaced by a new guy called Justice. He's not too happy with how the organisation is at the moment, so he's been requesting transfers from other cells and even digging up some fresh recruits. He's moving fast and without consulting anyone, so things are a little unstable right now. His lieutenant, of sorts, my boss, Tempest, has assured me that my job is safe, but I'm still on edge.
To get my mind off things, I've been spending the day playing funky bass. It's pretty sexadelic, I have to say.