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10/14/2020 7:43:17 PM
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[spoiler]*Laughs in homelessness*[/spoiler]
[i]Cobalt opens the door, hand in holster.[/i]
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[i]The postman glances at your holster unconcerned. He just delivered a letter to Toaster, so he's seen everything really.[/i] "A letter for you sir."
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“Ah, ok. Thanks.” [i]Cobalt takes the letter, and cracks it open.[/i]
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[i]The postman's eyes flash red momentarily, and he walks away. Must have been a trick of the light. It reads, "Hello Mr. Cobalt. As you and my wife have had a cordial business relationship, I'm hoping you could help me with a familial matter of mine. Meet me at the edge of Offtopic's Northern Woods, if you agree, and we'll talk there." [b]Chiara Deidra[/b][/i]
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“Hey, Postman!” [i]Cobalt flicks a metallic coin, engraved with holographic designs at him, and tucks the letter into his satchel.[/i] “Have a tip.” [i]Cobalt begins walking to the forest.[/i]
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[i]The coin explodes to ashes. You spot a dark figure near the edge of the forest.[/i]
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[i]Cobalt walks up, hands in his pockets.[/i] “Evening.”
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[i]She turns, platinum blonde curls framing her head.[/i] "Hello Cobalt. How's it going?"
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“Fairly well. Like the hair.” [i]Cobalt holds out the letter.[/i] “You wanted to speak about this?”
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"Yes. I have a bit of a family issue I need backup for incase things go sideways. You open to helping me out?"
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“Security for a family issue? What’s the pay?”
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"I can have 3 million credits sitting in your bank account plus pay for any medical bills." [i]She crosses her arms, used to negotiating services.[/i]
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“While money is nice, I prefer goods within... the material realm. Technology, armaments, armors, that sort of thing.”
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[spoiler]What do you want?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I dunno, you pick. That’s the fun in it! If you really can’t think of anything, I’d take almost anything from Halo, Titanfall, or Warframe. [/spoiler]
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[spoiler]well. this'll be fun.[/spoiler] "Want a railgun?"
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“Yeah, that’ll work. Let’s get going.” [spoiler]Yeah, is trying not to just ‘create’ whatever I want, and play it like a huge game of DND. It’s worked pretty well so far! Plus, having all the cool custom gear that people generate for you is fun![/spoiler]
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[spoiler]I guess. You do you.[/spoiler] [i]She starts walking into the woods.[/i] [spoiler]If you have questions, now is the time![/spoiler]
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“So... what’s the issue?” [i]Cobalt unholsters his rifle, and jogs after her.[/i]
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"You understand how I'm a werewolf right?" [i]She keeps walking, sniffing the air.[/i]
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“I do. One of my friends is a vampire.”
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"We know each other. So friends who are vampires notwithstanding, my...relatives, are planning to attack Offtopic."
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“Yeah, I’d say that’s a viable reason to bring an escort. Are we negotiating peace talks?”
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"Nope. I'm going to confront my mother, and if things go sour, shoot my way out. Well you'll shoot your way out with me. I'll be snapping spines." [i]She chuckles, and keeps sniffing the air as she walks.[/i]
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[i]Cobalt opens the bolt on his rifle, checks for the round, and lets it slide back.[/i] “So war is unavoidable. Outstanding.”
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"You try being afflicted with an incurable condition that makes you turn into a ravenous monster every full moon, and being an outcast for it. Been there, done that. I understand them, but that doesn't mean I like it."
