Turing Point PbP (Closed Game)

[IceHatchling]

The lady speaks the truth. I grin.

I whistle softly as I stare into the briefcase, and shoot a curious glance at Riko. The flake too good for you? I smile jokingly.

Sh-t. Good thing after all I didn't try to unload a couple of old Polish 12-gauges on this f-cker. He would've laughed in my face. I take a closer look at the guns. Nice.

 

[jessica walker]

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 comin back.

I'm real scared of this rich guy now, not wantin to guess what he'd do if he knew we were pokin around in there. Look, guys. I think he's runnin, and I think maybe he got this sh-t the same place he found them bodies. One of them was a dealer, right? Anyways, I think we oughta sit an have our breakfast, and pretend like we don't give two sh-ts about the case. And if he don't come back, then...

I shut up and puff on the El Toro. Then what?

 

[johndaw16]

As you peer down the alley way Grandbanks, you're sure the man's disappeared. The alleys and streets of the Stilts make a twisted and crowded maze, as complicated the tapestry the old Pakistani makes on Flood St. With the man out of site, chances of finding him again are real slim.

 

[johndaw16]

The contents of the notes for Riko and Daniel (highly condensed of course)...[sblock]The notes are more aptly described as a pile of scrap paper. Bar reciepts, maglev tickets, napkins, even a sheet from a Bible were all used. Most of its written in a hasty chicken scratch and some of the words aren't legible to you. These are the most relevant bits you pick up from your skimming:

You find pictures of three people, with their names neatly labeled on the the picture. Most seem to have been torn out of a magazine or newspaper. The names are:
Joliette Kane
Anastatia Kane
Alec Kane

Most of the other notes seem to be streams of thought -

"what are the data havens"
"who else had biosofts"
"find the Suit, he has answers"
"why did they try to kill me"
"find the green pills with the Ace"

Additionally you find an avatar ID -
Angel - 16531711-JJ1691e-16

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[Meekohi]

I turn around on my barstool and carefully look up and down the street for anything suspicious. I don't know if I'm just parinoid, but I feel like a sitting duck here on the barstool with this briefcase on the table.

 

[johndaw16]

Even though you take a suspicious look around the street there doesn't seem to be anything out of the ordinary, just another morning out on the Stilts.

 

[Meekohi]

I let out a sigh in frustration and slip the notes back into the briefcase. I sit quietly for a few moments then glance back to Grandbanks and Daniel. He is coming back right?

 

[IceHatchling]

It sure don't look like it, Riko. Seems like he's long gone. Guy's GOT to have a couple screws loose. I poke around a little bit more to see if there's anything else interesting tucked away, and give the guns a closer look to appraise their value.

You find what you were looking for in those notes? Any hint on what the hell he was talking about, and what he had to do with that dead chick? As I talk, I take a look at the notes myself.

I know I don't come into this place every day or anything, but I ain't never seen a character like that just stroll in for coffee. He's got to be mixed up in something. I try to make a point of staying out of sh-t that could lose me business, or worse. ...But then, why the hell can't I keep myself from picking up one of the old b-stard's guns?

 

[jessica walker]

Yeah, Riko. What's his story?

 

[Meekohi]

He's just written little snippets down all over the place. Questions to himself. Clues I guess, hints maybe. He says somebody was trying to kill him, which makes me nervous about sitting here with his stuff. I want to get back to my place and check some of this sh-t out... Do you guys want to split up his cr-p here or come with me to my place and do it?