voice | 006

[handelaar]

Gonna start a plot of tobacco in the Gardens. Cure it somewhere else. You want a cut, you gotta help or pay up.

Rest of you fuckers stay away from it.


{PRIVATE TO TOSHIKO:}

Couple-a people said I should talk to ya. Lock this.

[Bossy much?]

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[jilt]

Such language.

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[ex_sorted385]

All buttoned up. What did you need to talk to me about? And should I even ask who's been talking about me behind my back?

[handelaar]

[This. This is a groan.]

What do you want.

[The now, implied.]

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[handelaar]

[Yeah normally he'd say thanks but.]

Y'sure it is?

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[ex_sorted385]

I'd say there are maybe three other people on this ship who have the skills to hack my codes, maybe. But if it's something so sensitive that you're concerned that people might be actively trying to get at your conversations, it might be best to talk in person?

[logicunlocked]

[ It'd been some years since he'd smoked very much, but it would be a simple pleasure to partake of now. ]

Pay with what?

[ video ]

[hostage]

What kinda payment you looking for?

voice|

[entrapments]

You know you really should keep it g-rated.
There're kids around.

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[handelaar]

[It. Isn't. But he sure thinks it is, so he seizes right on that. Dude hates communicators anyway.]

Sure. Howbout - [pause. Not his room.] 002 - 195.

[That is Topher's wrecked room that he stripped down like a month ago.]

[handelaar]

What do ya have.

permavoice on his end; and shittily encrypted 20%

[handelaar]

[Saying "anything" comes across as too desperate, and he actually does have something in mind.]

Names. Recommendations.

permavoice|

[handelaar]

Nah.

[Yeah that's. All he has to say about that.]

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[hostage]

You wanna be more specific?

pfft; shittily encrypted 20%

[handelaar]

Not here.

[Yeah does not trust the network.]

pfft; shittily encrypted 20%

[hostage]

Right. Okay, so should I meet you down by the Gardens?

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[handelaar]

Yeah. Front entrance. How long will it take ya.

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[hostage]

I dunno. Ten minutes?

shittily encrypted 20%; and then to action

[handelaar]

Sure.

[Which... is all he feels he needs to say. He ties up his loose ends in the Gardens and makes his way to the door, lights up a cigarette.]

[hostage]

[He's there a little late. Not that time is ever totally right on the Tranquility, anyway. Jesse figures the guy with the cigarette is the guy with the tobacco, so that's who he wanders up to.]

Yo.

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[cocksauce]

Hey, I'd help with tobacco. Or are you talking about a different kind of help here?

voice;

[gothchicklit]

Pay up how?

permavoice|

[entrapments]

Jeeze you're getting sassy.

voice;

[fraud]

Like the spit-in-a-pot-tobaccao sort of tobacco?

[logicunlocked]

Nothing material. Just my skill set. Security and locksmithing. Or I can do most of the heavy lifting.

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[purrfectlycute]

:33 < *ac lightly bats at the grumpy gardner with a paw*
:33 < *then she curls up on his lap and purrs to remind him that he should be happy beclaws he has some new plants to raise!*
:33 < *she also purromises to not trample his plants by accident as long as she knows what they look like*