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Started by Brian, April 22, 2005, 02:05:22 AM

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Brian

> I see nothing yet.  I know something's up, I just wanted to see if Victor spotted anything before I started investigating.  I'll start looking into that now.
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Rezantis

There is a long pause as Rez stares at the screen.

> So, how've you been?
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Brian

> Busy!  I've designed plumbing.  Those Romans don't have anything on our irrigation.  ANYTHING!

> Also, we've wired the town for power, and now have enough housing for everyone.  I've been very busy trying to make sure we go along without hitting any snags.

> I've got some of the information Bjorn was looking for, but it's not very clean yet.  I can have it for you by tomorrow.

> How was the trip?  You seem kind of quiet, Rez-baby.

Victor snorts from his terminal, and then says, "She'd rather speak with you directly."  After that, he switches views and looks at security camera footage for a bit.
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Rezantis

> It was interesting.  Got to be big damn heroes, which kinda lifts the ego.  Victor said something about you'd rather speak to me directly?
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Brian

> Well, instead of through his much slower typing, yes.

the MotD updates: Scans in progress.  Please do not disturb the oracle.

> I don't know where Paul is yet ... I might be able to find him in the Dream if he ended up there.  If you're lucky, he did.  But I'll need time for the answers I think you want.
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Rezantis

> Time is one thing I suppose we have right now.  Aaaaannndddd . . . you have microphones in here and didn't tell me?
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Brian

> No.  It took him that long to type out that you were here.

> Just because you can't see them doesn't mean I don't have other sessions open. ~_^
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Rezantis

>So it was like a message from the distant past?  Funky!

"Oh.  Sorry, Victor.  I was already bugging her."

>And what was the information Bjorn was looking for, again?  I think I remember him mentioning something but I kinda forgot in the intervening war.  Very distracting.
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Brian

So I see," he says, switching his terminal from security footage to a database of some sort.  He carefully and deliberately starts typing.  More quickly than his first exploratory keystrokes, but still not as efficiently as an experienced keyboardist.

> Information on Pax Arcana agents.  Of course, I need to get that information, or the links to it, from someone's memories.  Can't have an oracle based off of a vision, that's just too vague and weird.

> Memories can be read easiest from sleeping people who are willing to help me see what I missed, and try and read clues from it.  You wanna volunteer to help me out? :D

> Prompt: Volunteer to spend dream-time with Relm?  [Y/n]
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Dracos

Dracos laughs.

Dracos
Well, Goodbye.

Rezantis

Rez rolls his eyes hits the enter key.

>I just spent six months dreaming . . . guess a few more hours can't hurt -that- much.
Hangin' out backstage, waiting for the show.

Ginrai

Ginrai sighs after reading the current status on Relm's search for Paul. 'Ah, screw this, I need some rest.' He looks around the room to see if there's a couch or sofa.

Brian

Victor's hammock hangs over his desk, but that appears to be the only bed in the place.  He did mention a building number to Bjorn, though.  Rooms may be set aside elsewhere.

> Good to hear it!  Now get some sleep.  I'll call a group meeting once everyone's dreaming.
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Ginrai

"Sorry but I didn't pay attention when you mentioned it before. Where's our place?" Looking out into the darkness, Ginrai adds, "And how do we get there?"

Brian

"Hit the lightswitch," Victor instructs, gesturing vaguely towards the door.  "Then follow the path to the hillside.  There's a trail leading down into town, and you're in building number eight.  Door should be unlocked."

> Rest well.  If you're still there. ;)
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