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Communications intercept. Transmission detected Tue 27th of May 2008 at 01:05 AM by Whiterain. Communique follows:
JamesHooke: There is no deal with Sihu, because Sihu doesn't exist. Her name is Tiger Lily, and she is one of the most dangerous drug peddling, pimping low-brow mongrels to ever defoul this city.Mirmaker: Oh really?
whiterain: Do you have proof of this?
JamesHooke: It's so nice of you to ask.
JamesHooke: You'll notice she's a big fan of the colour orange, yes?
whiterain: Yes
*The other player adds an item to the trade.*
*JamesHooke offers a trade.*
Collbard: Yes, that was quite clear
Mirmaker: Aye
*The other player accepts the trade.*
*You accept the trade.*
*You successfully traded 0 items and 0 information for 1 item and 0 information.*
JamesHooke: JamesHooke passes an orange canister of green pills to whiterain.
whiterain: hmmmm
JamesHooke: I bought this from a 'Dietz Construction' representative not one week ago.
whiterain: These are the same colors...
*whiterain inspects the drugs.*
JamesHooke: Pass them around, would you?
*You add an item to the trade.*
*The other player accepts the trade.*
*You accept the trade.*
*You successfully traded 1 item and 0 information for 0 items and 0 information.*
*Character data for whiterain has been written to the database.*
whiterain: But how do we know you got them from her?
Collbard: Halucinogens?
Euforia: Euforia inspects the drugs.
Basiun: Basiun examines the drugs closely.
whiterain: Other than the colors of course.
JamesHooke: I'm afraid you don't. You have only my word, and the well-being of the entire eastern coast of downtown resting upon your decision.
Collbard: I'll say better safe than sorry.
JamesHooke: This was bought within one mile of the Mahath site, by an individual wearing Dietz tags.
whiterain: Hmmm
whiterain: I would not back anyone dealing drugs.
JamesHooke: Now listen, we have an opportunity to end this right now, but it will take a tremendous leap of faith on your part, and a large amount of credibility on my part.
JamesHooke: The majority of you are Dietz shareholders, are you not?
Euforia: How do we know that she is controlling the drugs. Many people do thaat kind of thing on their own too.
Mirmaker: Aye
*Collbard nods at JamesHooke.*
JamesHooke: Like I said, a leap of faith.
JamesHooke: She's supposed to be meeting with you at Club Avalon in just a few moments.
Mirmaker: Aye
JamesHooke: I want you to bring those pills with you and question her, really question her about them.
JamesHooke: Get the truth out.
Collbard: What...sort of pills are these? These the knock you out for days or keep you up for days type?
Euforia: And what if the truth isn't what seems obvious?
JamesHooke: JamesHooke nods to the bartender, telling her to walk away for a moment.
JamesHooke: Then you will recieve an SMS message from someone.
JamesHooke: You will not get this someone's name, and you will not ask.
Mirmaker: All of us will?
JamesHooke: From then on in, you follow their messages to a T, and you do exactly what needs to be done to keep our neighborhoods safe.
Collbard: Mhm
JamesHooke: I leave this choice to you, sirs and ma'ams.
Mirmaker: All of us will get these messages?
JamesHooke: You'll need to send me a message first, and I'll give this individual your name and number.
whiterain: What message would we send to you?
JamesHooke: Just any little something. Enough to let me know that you're interested.
JamesHooke: Right now, it would be in your best interest to get to that gala.
*You nod.*
JamesHooke: Perhaps your limos got stuck in traffic?
whiterain: Perhaps.
*You have successfully changed your RSI's mood.*
JamesHooke: All the best.
*Mirmaker shakes JamesHooke's hand.*
Mirmaker: I shall await this message
*You target [JamesHooke] the level 4 Coder.*
*[JamesHooke] is friendly.*
*JamesHooke agrees to shake your hand.*
*JamesHooke shakes hands with you.*