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9/10/2015 1:54:02 PM
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You observe him walking down the streets looking at a few stalls. There's a large Foo-Dog walking beside him. He then stops and begins to converse with someone.
English
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[b]the lenses that make up the eyes on her mask scan him[/b]
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[spoiler]What would the scanner pick up?[/spoiler]
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[spoiler]basic info like his name, of he has one his criminal record, blood type, date of birth etc.[/spoiler]
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Zhackie Leviniski, approximately 19 years of age(don't know what the date in Cyberpunk is), Blood type O+, and access restricted to any other records, no known registered place of citizenship or visible criminal record
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[b]she watches him silently[/b]
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After a while you see him purchase some Pirozhki from a stall, lots of it. He carries his bag into a nearby alley and sits down with his Foo-Dog. They begin to eat.
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[b]she she drops down in front of him[/b]
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Rom turns in surprise, and begins to growl. Zhackie silences him. "Was wondering when you were going to say hi, we got enough for you" He says with a smile, motioning at the basket of Pirozhki.
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[b]she cocks her head to the side[/b]
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"Or don't" Zhackie says as he takes another bite.
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[b]she sits down her arms and legs are clearly cybernetic[/b]
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He places the basket of pirozhki between them. "You're probably looking for the temples, they'll treat you like a queen there"
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[b]she shakes her head[/b]
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[i]So she's not deaf.[/i] Zhackie interlocks his hands. "But, you were following me for a reason. Whether it be purpose or curiosity were you not?"
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[b]she nods[/b]
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Zhackie giggles a bit at the bland response. "Good to know my amazing powers of deduction haven't dulled. Care to elaborate? You're not mute are you? If you are I happen to know just a bit of sign"
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"I am....not mute" [b]she speaks with a French accent and her English is very broken[/b]
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"Hm. Just not fluent it seems. Don't strain yourself, just tell me what it is you want, assuming you want anything"
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[b]she reaches into a small satchel on her side and takes out a data pad then had a it to you[/b]
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He stares at it for bit, then he takes it and navigates through it.
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[b]it has a picture of you and says that there is a contract out for your life[/b]
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He navigates through the details, looking for a contractor. "Not my best picture" [spoiler]Who put that up? Zhackie interacts with almost no one[/spoiler]
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"The sisterhood of shadows wishes you dead"
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"For what?"
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"I do not know"
