Objection of the Few
You would think that there is no need for even any information gathering....' Freya said, like herself, Imogen and Bones walked through the streets of the Citadel, 'it should become clear as hell.'
'But usually, this is where the push back happens.' Bones said, looking high up into the sky and letting out a sigh, 'whenever something looks like it's so straight forward and dominating, there are always going to be unexpected resistances.'
'But as long as the vast majority, or six out of nine, agreed on a singular action, there is no way that those objections can be valid, truly?' Imogen asked, 'that's just the way the Ten Fingers are set up to work. One Finger is the mediator, and the nine other decide on it all.'