Reply to thread

Message

<blockquote data-quote="Rhialto" data-source="post: 2457881" data-attributes="member: 630">&quot;Actually, it was Doctor Who.&nbsp; And don't accuse me of drug use.&nbsp; That's called slander, Crockett,&quot; say Rook calmly.&nbsp; &quot;See, what I always liked about the Doctor was, his great ability wasn't being smart--it wasn't having a time machine--it was acknowledging exactly what kind of situation he was in, and not pretending it was anything else.&nbsp; He didn't put on the blinders everyone else did--he saw things for what they were, and dealt with them.&nbsp; Right now, you are temporary, bounded things dealing with what is eternal and changeless.&nbsp; Your opponent is a force that has existed for centuries, that has worn a thousand faces, and you think that conventional methods will let you beat it.&quot;&nbsp; He shakes his head ironically.&nbsp; &quot;Much as you think it's the other way around, I'm not the deluded one in this situation.&nbsp; You can treat this like a normal criminal all you want, or even some vector--it won't help you much.&nbsp; The only chance you have to beat this thing is if you step outside your usual limitations, and admit to yourself that you're facing something that's beyond you.&quot;&nbsp; He leans back on his hood, folding his arms under his head. &quot;And like I said, my ID's in my room.&nbsp; Blue suede wallet.&nbsp; I'm pretty sure it's on the dresser.&nbsp; If not, it'll be on the bed.&quot;Assuming Andrews gets Ms. Smith out of room #4, Jacob shoots up as soon as he sees the pregnant girl.&nbsp; With a quiver in his voice, and a nasty bit of suspicion, he asks &quot;Miss--I don't mean to pry--I'm really only trying to help you here.&nbsp; It'd be very helpful if you could tell me if--there's been anything unusual about this pregnancy?&quot;&nbsp; (Gather Information +12)</blockquote>

[QUOTE="Rhialto, post: 2457881, member: 630"] [COLOR=Lime]"Actually, it was [b]Doctor Who[/b]. And don't accuse me of drug use. That's called slander, Crockett,"[/COLOR] say Rook calmly. [COLOR=Lime]"See, what I always liked about the Doctor was, his great ability wasn't being smart--it wasn't having a time machine--it was acknowledging exactly what kind of situation he was in, and not pretending it was anything else. He didn't put on the blinders everyone else did--he saw things for what they were, and dealt with them. Right now, you are temporary, bounded things dealing with what is eternal and changeless. Your opponent is a force that has existed for centuries, that has worn a thousand faces, and you think that conventional methods will let you beat it."[/COLOR] He shakes his head ironically. [COLOR=Lime]"Much as you think it's the other way around, I'm not the deluded one in this situation. You can treat this like a normal criminal all you want, or even some vector--it won't help you much. The only chance you have to beat this thing is if you step outside your usual limitations, and admit to yourself that you're facing something that's beyond you."[/COLOR] He leans back on his hood, folding his arms under his head. [COLOR=Lime] "And like I said, my ID's in my room. Blue suede wallet. I'm pretty sure it's on the dresser. If not, it'll be on the bed."[/COLOR] Assuming Andrews gets Ms. Smith out of room #4, Jacob shoots up as soon as he sees the pregnant girl. With a quiver in his voice, and a nasty bit of suspicion, he asks [COLOR=Lime]"Miss--I don't mean to pry--I'm really only trying to help you here. It'd be very helpful if you could tell me if--there's been anything unusual about this pregnancy?"[/COLOR] (Gather Information +12) [/QUOTE]

Verification