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If the Turks wrote restaurant reviews: Reno: “I got stabbed here. The food was fresh and the drinks were tasty but I got stabbed here. Would consider going back. Four stars.” Tseng: “Floor to ceiling windows give an open ambiance but very little cover from sniper fire. Creative appetizers and a limited but well selected wine list. Excellent prices. Four stars.” Rude: “Production values at this theater are very high and the classic 1950s construction makes it very easy to contain hand to hand combat in a hallway.  They give back to the community and host amateur theater productions all winter long.  Five stars.

If the Turks wrote restaurant reviews: Reno: “I got stabbed here. The food was fresh and the drinks were tasty but I got stabbed here. Would consider going back. Four stars.” Tseng: “Floor to ceiling windows give an open ambiance but very little cover from sniper fire. Creative appetizers and a limited but well selected wine list. Excellent prices. Four stars.” Rude: “Production values at this theater are very high and the classic 1950s construction makes it very easy to contain hand to hand combat in a hallway.  They give back to the community and host amateur theater productions all winter long.  Five stars.

Seth wasn't paying any attention to Ashcroft for his mind had already turned to a different path, a more constructive one. If the Brit wasn't going to help their cause and Tucker was dead, Seth had no choice but to turn his attention to his fellows. There were only three others left, everyone else was dead after all. He would need the council's permission to leave the headquarters. After all, he knew the location and they would not simply let him walk out without some sort of questioning before. Seth knew it was not a lack of trust only a simple security issue. Wasting no time navigating his way to the council's chambers, Seth knocked on t