Stephenson groans.
[i]No, no, no. If you walk around with a spitter in plain view, it'll only draw attention.[/i]
He slides his own weapon into a shoulder holster, then smooths it down.
[i]Keep it inside your coat and no sap'll be the wiser.[/i]
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"Ahhh, you take all the fun out of it." *She smirks as she makes the pistol vanish into her coat* "Now what? I can take to the rooftops and scan the area while you take it from the streets."
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The detective frowns again. [i]Wrong again. Your way works, but to do this right, we need to immerse ourselves in the biomass.[/i]
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"Ahhhhh.... Fine." *She sighs and gestures around* "Now where?"
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[i]Into the city. My apartment's in Downtown, but I wired back to the office, and we've got a case. A vigilante killer, with quite a messed-up head.[/i]
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"That's it? How do they want it done? Do they want us to take him alive or just take him out quietly?"
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The detective looks at her, stupefied. [i]Shiroe, I'm a [b]detective.[/b] Do you think people hire me out for assassinations? We need to find the guy, get him to talk, and dump him at the nearest cop parlor.[/i] He smiles and waves toward the city. [i]And if your nanobot things can take notes, that'd be good. The agency needs a new set of eyes and ears. [/i]
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"Ugh.... Fine. Let's go get him then." [spoiler]New post?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]Sure.[/spoiler]