The nicest thing about graduation, Bea thinks, is that in the brief window after breakfast and before the flames burn through, most of the mals are migrating down to the graduation hall. So it's possible to let one's guard down slightly more than usual and not feel too bad about it. And if you go two to a room instead of separately to wait for the cleansing to finish... it's not like curfew's being enforced.
"I can let you guys know what's worked for us, too, and coordinate to reduce duplication of effort."
"It'll be worth it - I value keeping the kids here safe, not just... Building Shanghai's power. But it's not something I can do on my own."
Nod.
"Are you planning to coordinate with New York or London, too?"
"No."
"Though... Be aware there's more tension than normal between them and Shanghai right now."
"...One of the smaller enclaves was destroyed a few weeks before Induction, Bangkok - we'd sponsored them a bit back. No one survived, except for one kid who'd been outside at the time - she's a freshman now, in your group actually, named Sudarat." That'd be the only enclave kid in their group at all - and she's in their Wednesday seminar in rescuing freshmen. She's usually withdrawn and moody. "The word hasn't really spread yet, and no one actually knows what happened exactly. If it wasn't an accident, or a mal... It could've been an opening to an enclave war - and New York's the most obvious candidate there."
"Maybe we can get people to leave all the murdering each other until they're outside the school."
"...I'm not the best with the politics either. Chengsu is, though."
"We'll leave the trust-building between enclaves to you and her, then. We want to focus on the indies."