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Rich

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  • "No, we don't have to go vegetarian, it's alright. That's a bunch of food! Wow." She laughs lightly and points on the menu to the drunken noodles. "A classic, but very tasty here." The waitress comes by to take orders and brings you drinks quickly…
  • Gigg, You speak your heart to Mimi, tell her what she needs to hear, what you need to say, all mixed together. When you pull her face up to force her to look at you, her eyes are bewildered, confused, stuck between those of a trapped animal and some…
  • "I... my logic brain knows I shouldn't worry, but tell that to emo brain. She's not listening. Plus, for all the girls in the house, it's still lonely." She brushes some hair out of her eyes, "I don't exactly get along with most of the girls, and th…
  • "Tomorrow, in the morning. We will celebrate in the light of day, before The Scorch begins. No work, no shops will be open, entrance to the Arena will be free of charge. It will be a new dawn." The Fat Man's quite pleased with this whole idea, he's …
  • Gigg, like everything Mimi-related, there's more than one answer. She's sad because she's saying goodbye. She doesn't expect to see you again. Thankful that she got this chance. Hopeful to be pain free. Terrified of what's next.
  • You're seated quickly and the waiter puts you at a booth to the side, away from the long table of suit-wearing businessfolk. Looking at the menu, still smiling that infectious way she does, Siobhan says, "Thanks again, Bianca. I don't get out of t…
  • "No thanks, babe, I'll call up an Uber Black and GTFO." Dustin says smoothly as he opens the Uber ap. "I'm not taking any of these fucking groceries with me, so if you want to, I dunno, donate them or whatever, feel free."
  • Dustin scowls, trapped, stuck between a rock and a... well, not a "hard place" maybe, according to your point-of-view. He takes a swig of the potion, grimaces, then washes it down with the bottle of rotgut he thinks isn't rotgut. "Fuck! That was ter…
  • Mimi glances over at your car, Cinch, like she wants to take off right fuggin now, but she doesn't. "Yeah, just a sec. I know you like to take off quick quick, but I gotta fuggin' do something." She trots over to you, Gigg, waiting for you to stop t…
  • The Fat Man listens to you scope out what you can do, what limits you. He glances over at you, Sierra, when you say "ooma". He knows that term, it seems, and it surprises him a little. He files it away and moves on. "I'm hosting a concert in the Are…
  • Dustin puts the vial on the dresser and pulls out his phone. Puts the battery back in, and powers it up, "Let's take care of the money shit before I condemn myself to eternal blue balls." He logs into an account and sends you double the normal rate,…
  • He nearly growls with frustration, holding the vial and reaching for something to wash it down. "If I take this, I can get back to my life? It's one hundred percent over?" He's waiting for your word on this before he imbibes. And yeah, he ignored th…
  • "I have avoided the eyes of The Feed here in the palace already. I do not like the idea of agents here, in our house, working invisible to The Feed. Most people see The Feed as a tool of our torture. It is, but it is also the way in which our atroci…
  • He knows about Gloriana and Parcher. "Something that can hide someone from The Feed on a personal level?" The Fat Man says incredulously. "That chum delivered it? Then people could be in the DVFP and the eyes of those outside would be blind to them.…
  • Gigg, Krin sees what you're doing and while she can't bend rebar, she does pick up a few bits and start fiddling around with something to help make your brace. She doesn't say anything about it, but it's obvious that's what she's up to. Last exhale…
  • The Fat Man purses his lips in thought. You can practically see him running numbers in his head. "I'm sure we can work out some access to power for you, June Weaver. Now please, what is it that you have to report? I'm keen to hear what you've found.…
  • A bit of anger crosses his face, "This was the best you could do? Shit." He stands up, paces a bit. "So, I just make the girl get off, and I get what I want.... fuck me. How do I even know when they really hit it?" He looks at you, "Will I get like.…
  • He looks up from the bed, and his mouth drops. "You.... you're shitting me." He sees you aren't and sits up. "I've got to make the girl cum before I get off? What if she's... you know, frigid? Or what if I'm seriously blue balls horny? How long does…
  • He rubs the bidge of his nose, "Half a million?" He grunts. "That's going to take some shuffling of funds to hide that big of a withdrawal." He lays back on the bed. It squeaks some more. "What is the second thing? Leave the country?"
  • You get back to the Viking Hotel so damn fast that Dustin hasn't had time to get into mischief. Sure, he's finished the six pack and started on the bottle, eaten a sandwich and is watching the Home Shopping Network and heckling it, but he's not diso…
  • Julian ushers you out of the meeting room back into the lounge. Siobhan isn't there. Once you've exchanged details, a young girl comes up to hand you a small vial filled with purple liquid and you're free to go.
  • "Siobhan is a sweet girl. I know she's safe with you." Madame L'Infer says like she's sharing a secret. "What she does on her own time is her own choice. I think she would appreciate the chance to go outside like... a normal person."
  • "Julian here will provide you with the details of an account Mr. Roy can use for the transfer." Madame L'Infer answers smoothly. She peers at you for a moment. "Once you're done with this ugly mess, I'd appreciate it if you didn't leave Detroit for …
  • Madame L'Infer considers this solution, "I will concoct a potion he will need to imbibe. I also need remuneration, Miss Claremont. One half million dollars to recoup my financial losses, for lost opportunity as well as backfilling for, ah, attrition…
  • "I'm surprised you're here already. Have you made significant progress, or are you primarily here to visit Sierra, June Weaver?" The Fat Man asks while leaning back in his chair, elbows propped on the arm rests as he watches you carefully.
  • Motley, Dokken scoffs, "Fug yeah, I am. We talked it o'er, and we wanna ride free, Mot. We're gonna go with ya, make sure you don't lose yer nerve. If they try to stop ya from guttin' Fleece, we'll have yer back. And when the time comes," he nods s…
  • "My business isn't all about money. I'm sure I would recoup my losses." She answers before straightening, her smile fading as she gets down to business. "Since you are working on his behalf, Miss Claremont. I am willing to hear what you offer for hi…
  • Alright, let's see you try and Persuade Madame L'Infer here to a different outcome.
  • Gigg, Last and Krin come over to you while the Crue are talking and seem like they aren't going to attack. Last says, "Thanks for coming out here. You saved our asses. We're. We're even now, Gigg." She offers a hand. What do you do?