Niko
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(Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 1, 6. Total: 9)
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Get Mari comfortable, pull out a splif I've had in my coat, light up, and let myself go. Focusing on the Muzac, seeing if I can find it in the storm. Guide it back. Keep it here... open my mind... +1xp Advance
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For my edification, are moves gotten through level-ups usable immediately?
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"Absolutely, darling!" I'm starting daggers into the mealy fuck's back. Willing the spot I kissed to rot off. As soon as I handle Mari and talk to the Muzak, you're mine!
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Sorry. Trying to get her to help us track down Jet.
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Posted, and tanked a roll. It's OK, I have other means...
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((Ouch))
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Convince roll (Rolled: 2d6-1. Rolls: 1, 3. Total: 3)
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That restrained flinch is more delicious than Mari's labia, "Mari needs to talk to Jet. Very important AMC business. Very hush hush. You'll find him for us, won't you?" Convince Person xp+1 level up Julie was trying to get her hands on some poison…
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I swallow the bile boiling in my throat. I take Esco's hand, gaze up to her, Esco, darling, I couldn't have passed the torch to a more... deserving..." Fuck you fuck you fuck you fuck you Kiss her hand, lips lingering, toady-ish We *desperately…
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--SPEND HOLD-- How can I get Esco to open up about where Jet is
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(Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 5, 2. Total: 9)
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"Right. Got that." Frustration starts clicking in already. Goddamn, I'm edgy. Still vibrating. Humming at resonance. I line my segments back up, snap my attention to Esco, Read Person
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Yeah, I need to bunk down. I'll be back up around 6 or 7. TTYL.
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She's in the party room. It looks like the Oracle's apartment in Matrix Reloaded was constructed out of children's furniture and scarves. Windows are covered in silk print tapestries. Album covers and unicorns and wizards and dragons. Pillows everyw…
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Well, Jet was at Mamma's last night, so we'd likely need to start there.
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Mari may play the dominatrix, but she's a switch that leans heavily to the sub end. She tends to need heavy impact play. Likely, that's because she's high. She comes into work most afternoons tattered and put back together. Though, she's not been pu…
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"Fuuuuuuuuuuuuck," I scream entirely in my head. I stand, start pouring myself back into my clothes. Skirt on, buckling, I turn to her, and nod. Blood tickles the inside of my nose, but I ignore it, and it never quite makes it past the nostril. Ther…
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I have no idea. I'm just winging this shit. I have no idea what I just did, but the breaking look in her eyes gives me a hint of what's happening, "Tell. Jet. What. You. Did," it rolls out low and growled. Eyes dumping the Maelstrom into her brain. …
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Mari pronounces it MAHR-ee.
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(Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 2, 4. Total: 8)
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I'm still fetal, rocking in her arms. I've a screaming headache, like a railroad spike through my temples and it's really screaming. It screeches out of my head, my vocal cords still. She feels it like a tickle in the back of her brain, down with …
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So, Rich. Cache has no idea what the implant does. Ze's planning to test it out on Mari. See what happens. At some point soon, there will be Direct Brain Whispering. Most likely reflexive, because I don't think ze's ever used it before. Not even awa…
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Cache is taking me to some decidedly predatory, horrorific places. I'm digging it. The Breeze got seriously into zir head.
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OK, 12:30 pm is a couple hours past my bed time, so, this brainier is hitting the sack. Rich-- I'm not quite done with Mari. One more thing I'd like to handle in the scene to establish just how scarred and dangerous Cache really is.
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(Rolled: 2d6+2. Rolls: 6, 1. Total: 9)
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I scream back into my body, sitting bolt upright, snatching my hand back, covering my face. I'm shaking. Vibrating, more like. Sweat pouring out of me. Goose flesh everywhere. Just as the wave of nausea passes, Mari's thoughts rise up from the storm…
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Which, ironically, is more or less what I'm going to do. No sense in not getting Intel first.
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Oh, ze wouldn't wait for "orders". She threatens my meal ticket and my friend. Fuck that cunt.
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If we wanted to do it in game, she could have a mysterious aneurism after an evening with Cache...