idk we need a title (1x1x1 with el Lebbo, gay and gayer)

its about lesbian cops and some other nerd

The city of Neo Eterna was bustling as always. The streets thrived with noise and life, crowded and full of all sorts of people--and simultaneously, all sorts of dangers. Nobody really knows what hides in the back alleys of this bustling city, and it is for that such reasons that the city itself has such a large police department. While the entire planet of Eterna was essentially one large urban landscape, this area was the most thriving--and also the most dangerous. The police department is there to keep things in check, and also provide the people with protection, when needed.
In fact, just this very day, a ship was arriving to this city with a passenger that had never visited this city alone before--someone carrying important information to deliver--information that needed to be delivered. Two police officers were assigned to bodyguard duty to make sure that the information and its carrier were delivered safely. It was unclear how this job would go, but no doubt, it would be treacherous...

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⧱Sabre Epsilon⧱
⧰Galactic Archivist⧰
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We are drowning in information . . . . . . . . . . . . .
. . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . . but in fact are starved
for true knowledge
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Sabre had been quite distracted throughout the ship ride, having been engrossed in a book the entire time. It was a very interesting tome about the history of an ancient race from a far-removed planet--in fact, it was a very fascinating account. So fascinating that he had lost track of all time--and before it he knew it, the pilot was telling him that it was time too leave the ship. He blinked as he sat there for a moment, carefully closing the book and storing it away with the utmost care. Once he was all set to go, he picked up his bag, putting the strap over his shoulder, then moving towards the door of the ship. He walked through the tunnel that led to the dock, looking out the window and seeing how the tunnel moved on in through the oxygen bubble around the planet. He had been to this place a few times before, but never alone--sadly enough, all of his bodyguard robots were in need of maintenance at the moment, so he had needed to seek other help when he realized that he would need a bodyguard in order to safely move through this place. After all, although he had some important information to both convey and receive, he knew that he couldn't defend himself very well if somebody was to attack him for this information...
So, that's why he had made contact with the local police department. And they had been kind enough to supply him with two officers--although he wasn't exactly sure how these two officers looked, he knew that they were going to meet him there at the dock. Once he had exited the ship, he stayed relatively near to the entrance, holding his suitcase with one hand, his messenger bag slung over his other shoulder. He was looking for any people that particularly looked like police officers...he couldn't see anyone yet, though. He looked momentarily at his sign frame, the small electronic device that projected a tiny holographic screen that he could do work on--and it also displayed the time. He was hoping that he wasn't late or early or anything...punctuality was one thing that was quite important to him. Either way, he seemed to be relatively on time...he just needed to find the police officers, now...

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Intelligence Unto Action - Absolute Configuration

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"We give and take a little more.............................
.............................‘Cause all my life I’ve been controlled
You can’t have peace without a war."
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"No, Nattie, we can't scream fire to make people move-! Come on, I've gone over this before-" A short blonde women in what appeared to be a vaguely police style uniform pushed through the last group of people between her and Sabre, but she wasn't at first paying attention. She was directing her attention over her shoulder, gently scolding the person who appeared to be her partner- before finally turning around with a sigh, and blinking as she realized she'd almost run right into who they were looking for. "Ah! Mr. Epsilon, correct? We're sorry to keep you waiting, the crowds are a little... rowdy. My name is Lyra, and I'll be one of your guards during your stay." Lyra smiled warmly, offering the other a hand to shake as she fixed her hair and hat with the other. "Nattie, get over here and introduce yourself-"

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Lyra's Theme - Condemnation Wings