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Riko hands over a month's rent. I shake my head, and follwo Riko out. So, Georgetown... no giant centipedes there, right?

This place makes me jumpy. I follow Riko. She seems pretty chill.

I want that money. Want it pretty bad, but Daniel and Riko have got too excited or something and ain't bein careful. So we got a case full up with expensive sh-t belongs to a crazy with a gun that we think is long gone, an we got notes in the case sayin that our crazy thinks somebody's after...

Yeah, Riko. What's his story?

Daniel's whistle's got me curious. I sneak a look into the case and kinda space out for a second. Never seen that much money at once. Never seen that much flake at once. Gets me thinkin. Just like Riko, I put the case back how it was and look down the alley for the rich guy, to see if he's...

I look at Riko and Daniel's staring eyes from behind the top of the opened case. Guys, if that's something gonna bring trouble, how bout you just take it home now or chuck it out the window into the bay? I sit down on my stool behind the bar, hooking one foot on a rung and fumbling for another...

Darcy makes a good point. Are we allowed to read spoiler blocks as long as we don't metagame, or are they off limits? I'm not going to read them regardless, because I prefer to be surprised.

Spolier blocks are fun! I feel like there's mysteries aboundin'. Wheee!

Riko, if you're thinkin what I think you're thinkin, you might wanna stop thinkin it. Guy looks rich and desperate and a little batsh-t, ok? You see how careful he was to hide the combo? I'm not tryin to piss off Riko, so I fill her water up and am careful not to look like I'm gettin between...

Thanks man. John: I pull enough cash outa my pocket to cover his food and coffee and drop in the register. I drop Ben in my pocket. Crazy day. Mad boat money, hot chick at my bar, and good stories. F-cked up crazy rich boy, bunch of boom sittin on my floor, and somethin doesn't feel quite...

For John: Somebody puts down a hundred for a breakfast in a place like this, and you start to wonder if they're just distracted, or if they know they won't be around to spend it in a coupla days. Makes me edgy, cuz maybe he's brought his trouble with him. Uh... hey, man. I can't make change...

As requested, Darcy and all: Grandbanks Taulbee is a solid sort of guy, little bit of muscle, little bit of fat, and well under six foot. He's quite the white guy, with sun-streaked light brown hair, hazel eyes, and freckled skin that seems to host a perpetual sunburn on the cheeks. He...

John: Speaking of dice rolls, if we have any bonuses, could you let us know what they are? It would make sense that if we had a high spot bonus, as characters we would know, "I don't miss much." And if we had a really high sense motive, we would be more inclined to trust our gut feelings...

I pull the crumpled bill off the bar.Enough to fix this rough-lookin bastard somethin pretty good. It's crabcake flapjacks time. I love makin that sh-t. Bout finished with this catfish (damn good), and I scrub my greasy hands off on my work pants to fill up the coffees. I'm tryin to figure...

It seems like everybody else has kicked med. turquoise to the curb and is just using black for everything but dialogue (which is sea green. Is that ok? I find it completely readable and don't mind, but when we're in combat it could get to be a problem.

No clue what she's talkin about. What's she doin here eatin flapjacks if she's not even sleepin'? Maybe she's on somethin won't let her come down. I mean, I might take the crabcakes over a nap, but not the f-ckin flapjacks. Shoveling down chuncks of fish with my fingers, taking breaks to top...

Those guys kind of scare me. I got no problem with fags... just don't think liking to stick it in another guy should make you think you can teeter around in stilettos hassling folks. Besides, if I'm in a bar tryin to talk to somebody, I like to know what I'm gettin. S--t. Drag the last...

Riko's fine. Well, maybe not this particular morning, which is a damn shame, cept it makes it easier not to freak on if I'm gonna burn her flapjacks. Daniel's not payin her any attention when I look over from the griddle, and makes me wonder if maybe last night was somethin real bad. I'm...

I crack three white gull eggs and drop them right on the griddle. It's already hot. They sizzle. Tending the eggs with my left hand, I pause the coffee maker and pour all 5 cm of the stuff into a cup and stick it in front of Daniel, then turn the pot back on. I grin. Here. Get you started...

Oh mighty GM... This is kind of nitpicky of me, but I don't want to post IC that I did something, and then find out I couldn't have done it. Does Eddie's have modern coffee maker? Like, can I pause the coffee maker and pour whatever meagre amount has already collected in the pot, or am I...