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8/5/2015 8:31:47 PM
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"You mean a way to get money?" the cashier corrects you before leaning towards you over the counter. He speaks in a low voice:
"You could steal, do some deeds for some random people, or work for Jack Rabbit. Working with him doesn't get you Credits, but it does get you some damned nice gear."
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"Give me Rabbit's number," Markov says, watching the conspiratorial checker. "Do those random people have any names?" [i]Working for people I didn't know for uncertain gain. It sounded like the perfect way to come down with a nasty case of the deads.[/i]
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"Yeah," he says, and uploads a notification and comm code to your Tac-Pad. "And the randoms have names, just don't know 'em."
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The man looks at his Tac-Pad and nods. "Who would know the names?" he inquires.
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"No one except themselves and their friends. Go look for them and have a little chat." ((Talk to the other Cyberpunks.))
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"Thanks," Gregori says simply. He steps out into the cold and the wet, leaving only a small puddle behind him. His steps slosh as he walks away, and his thoughts become as dreary as the rain that's choking the city. (( End. Thanks for a great first go! ))
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Edited by HickoryHamMike: 8/5/2015 11:44:08 PM((No, it was all you, man. Love your noire-esque narrations!))
