>>5248759
“Anything we should know before we get down there?” Zipper asks.

“Mostly that those Wracked are…special,” she explains. “In that they don’t seem to die like normal Wracked. If you don’t eradicate their heads and torsos entirely, they seem to be able to…grow back.”

THAT is unexpected. “Wait, WHAT? Like, regenerate?”

She shrugs, slowly. “Somewhat?” They seem to plant themselves into the ground if they can. And in a manner of minutes, one becomes two, becomes however many. They just…grow back the parts they lost from the soil. It’s proven to be a…challenge, to say the least. From the few attempts we made already, we surmise that that’s due to a sort of…centerpiece, in the greenhouse. We think it’s the source of the encasement, too. We’ve tried to assault it, but it’s a risky venture.”

“No shit…” Zipper mutters. “Not if you wanted the greenhouse in one piece afterwards.” She looks behind her to the jeep following her- Izumi was in that one, along with Jessica. “So, what’s the idea?”

“We can’t exterminate the Wracked surrounding the place without them growing back; and we sincerely don’t have the muscle to force our way into the greenhouse safely- or rather, we didn’t. But now?” She looks at you. “Well, with your help, we have a chance. You can detain the Wracked here, much like you did when we first met. We’ll go into the greenhouse and do our best to destroy the thing inside. We’ve got a specialist team ready and armed for it.”

…they sound more like they’re paramilitary than a religious group running a refuge and orphanage.

> Do you not think it’d be better to have me go in and eliminate the beast?
> As you say, then. When you give the signal, I’ll move.
> I have another question or two… (What?)
> Other

>>5248760
> I have another question or two… (What?)
>Is fire an option for dealing with them, or would that endanger the greenhouse?
> Do you not think it’d be better to have me go in and eliminate the beast?

So, we could awaken up a bunch of those creatures and herd them into sticky mana traps or whatever other spells, then try to go inside and pull out the centerpiece's core to stop them...

Also, we should ask the nun why they seem rather militia-y for a religious orphanage after we're done.

>>5248760
>ask about the specialist team and how they actually plan to remove the beast
We might be able to lend them some toys or advices if they let us know, we have decades of experience over them.

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>>5248760
I don't have questions, but we got some things to prepare first:
>Put on Enchanted Bracers from the last job
>Remind Izumi of the fire sword she got as a gift from the Artificer
>Put the Healing Scarf on Jessica
>Give Zipper Manastone Pistol and Pepper Stones that we took from HQ Stash
Is there anything else we can add?
>>5226239
https://docs.google.com/spreadsheets/d/1H43OFoxE9QyMgIqBg_YdPO7IPn7_ES6iST7Xnv9Ou7Q/edit#gid=2019626088

>>5248760
>>5248776
>picrel
if these wracked work like ivies (ivys?) then fire-based weapons should be extra effective
also I forgor
>Equip Flamebringer

>>5248776
I thought we donated the manastones and corresponding pistol for research? The Item log said we did...

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>>5248782
misremembered it a bit - Izumi borrowed one from Lori. And nerds haven't even started working on manastones.

>>5248760
Got nothin', let's ask about their side>>5248775
+ prep list>>5248778
It's great that we took the melee room bonus cause' bigger spells are out
I vote to use the condensers and some crystal munchies to top off our pool too

>>5248793
I keep forgetting about the melee room bonus...
>>5248760
>Use mana condenser and crystals if possible

>>5248760
>>5248793
>>5248795
Supporting.

Writing shortly, just getting some food.

>>5248760
>>5248772
>>5248775
>>5248776
>>5248778
>>5248793
“I’m guessing fire isn’t a viable method?” you ask.

She shakes her head. “It’s useful in small doses, but considering it IS a greenhouse, the risk of burning the whole works if we use it too much is far too high. It’s left us at something of an impasse until recently.”

“How’s that?” Zipper asks. “Can’t think of a much better way to kill off something like this aside from acid.”

“Exactly,” she confirms, much to the surprise of both yourself and her. “We’ve managed to acquire several canisters of sulphuric acid recently, and we’ve rigged up some systems to inject it into the source problem.”

A moment of silence as that information is digested. “You have WHAT.” Zipper asks in disbelief. “I mean, sure, sulfuric acid might well do the trick, but…”

“We’re prepared for it- and more importantly, we DON’T have a enough to simply use willy-nilly,” she insists. “We won’t be spraying it everywhere; we’re just trying to exterminate the core of the issue. Ideally, we can get close enough without much issue, and then hit it directly.”

“Hm.” you don’t know how you feel about that, but it’s an idea. “I will be utilizing fire, nonetheless,” you state. “I’ll be careful about the surroundings.” With that, you remember a few things that might be useful. The Enchanted Bracers from the last job should be of some help; it’s not much effort to slip them on as Lia begins a final check sequence with her people. You’ll need to remind Izumi of the fire sword she’s got; and get the healing scarf on Jessica if you can before they go- you don’t know if it’ll do anything, but something would be better than nothing. Especially if she has to help out.

You feel just about topped off in terms of mana after a discreet usage of a crystal fortunately; you shouldn’t need to worry about that in this case. You’re also going to need to refill them- that was your last, you think. The condenser has been…slow, to say the least, but useful.

>Current Mana: 11,500/11,500

To your surprise, it's Izumi who contacts you, as everyone gets set. "It's proving rather tough to get them to let me fight," she explains quietly as your stone goes off. "I'm worried I may have to slip out..."

>Do it if you have to. We could really use the extra skill.
>No, stay here with Jessica. I'll call if she's needed and you can come with.
>Other

>>5249731
>"I'll tell them that we're switching out, have you on the frontline while I work defense. I kinda want to see their faces when they realize your sword skills firsthand, anyways."
>Izumi switch

>>5249731
>No, stay here with Jessica. I'll call if she's needed and you can come with.

>>5249731
>>No, stay here with Jessica. I'll call if she's needed and you can come with.
>Ask her if she could provide cover with her sniper rifle then
She had phosphorous rounds for her sniper rifle and incendiary for pistols - said so in the doc Handler provided for the Artificer Crossover
https://docs.google.com/document/d/1Kj00CtC5_cYWFCmRqc3h68q-OdQwCui3dgxQDbordEQ/edit

Writing!

>>5249731
>>5249791
>>5249827
You have to think about it for a bit, but ultimately make a decision. “No, stay here with Jessica. I'll call if she's needed and you can come with.”

“Understood, then,” she agrees, though she seems a bit put out nonetheless. “She IS still sound asleep…”

“Here,” you say, pulling out the scarf from your bag. “See if this’ll do anything for her. Once we’ve started, see if you can maybe provide support from a distance. Can you snipe without getting too many looks?”

“Hmmm…I’ve seen a rifle or two, but taking my own out in privacy and setting up might be a bit of an issue. Still, I’ll see what I can do,” she decides. Alright, then. You’ll have to work with that, you suppose.

It doesn’t take much more work to see that they’re set up. A ragtag group, some in robes, some in half-done military wear, others in essentially street clothes. It’s not the most inspiring organization, but they at least seem determined. As well as still a bit anxious about you, judging from the looks sent your way. But you can see Lia turning back to you, and you have to focus on her again.

“We’re all ready. You go in, clear a path to the greenhouse and keep the rabble off of us. We’ll handle the rest,” she restates. “You ready?”

You nod, as does Zipper; she’s got her pistols ready; they may not do much, but they’ll at least hold some back. You yourself have your Flamebringer at the ready. “Give the word.”

“Alright…” a tense moment passes, and then- “Move in! Go, go go!”

>Roll 1d20+3, best of three.

Rolled 15 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5249908

Rolled 20 + 30 (1d20 + 30)

>>5249908

Rolled 8 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5249908

>>5249917
Unfortunately, I don't think I can let that one slide.

>>5249917
...I really hope the incorrect modifier doesn't disqualify this.

>>5249922
aw shame

Rolled 13 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5249908

18 isn't bad at all. solid start.

Writing!

>>5249908
>>5249914
>>5249919
>>5249928
You hear the engine rev, and you’re quick to launch yourself from the vehicle, rocketing forwards and careening down the hill of your own power. It’s clear the floral beasts noticed you- but it’s also clear they weren’t prepared for your level of savagery.

You’re not the most comfortable with just slicing into them, knowing that they can resurrect, but you don’t exactly have a lot of choice here. The Flambringer is doing a solid job of catching them on fire, at least, but you know you can’t let it get too out of control. You have to cut a path, not exterminate a swarm. A number of the creatures are already reeling back, a good sign. They recognize that you’re a big threat, and even getting close to you is risky. Still, there’s far more than there seemed to be at first glance; vines seem to stream out of the ground and nowhere, and more of the beasts, some looking like gross, mutated humanoid flowers, others looking like meat puppets on vegetated vines, and all of them trying to stop you.

You can hear wheels come up behind you shortly, and shouts as Lia and her people begin to make their move. Bullets are already flying, and more bodies (and other things) drop without your contribution.

>Be as intimidating as possible, maybe even Energy Channel and freak them out more.
>Stick close to the infiltration team and make sure nothing hits them. You can worry about permanently putting them down later.
>You can force a lot down and out for good if you put in a bit more effort, fire or not…
>Other

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>>5249979
>>Be as intimidating as possible, maybe even Energy Channel and freak them out more.
afaik the fire from Energy Channel doesn't spread. and so does the fire from our flamethrower technique

>>5249979
>Stick close to the infiltration team and make sure nothing hits them. You can worry about permanently putting them down later.
Get to the centerpiece, that's probably what's helping the mooks regeneration.

>>5249979
>Stick close to the infiltration team and make sure nothing hits them. You can worry about permanently putting them down later.

Staying close. Writing!

>>5249979
>>5249991
>>5249993
Your goal is to get them to the center, and you’d probably be better off making absolutely sure of that, all things considered. So, instead of focusing too much on any given attackers, you instead cleave close to the progressing forces moving down the path, while doing your damndest to cut down any that get too close. Of course, they aren’t entirely helpless themselves, and you can hear bullets flying as several jeeps do their best to dart through the holes you made and get as close to the front as possible before reinforcements come- or the vines that seem to be growing through the ground get much purchase on them.

Three swipes clear out lurching vines, and you glance ahead to see how far afield the greenhouse itself is- it’s a large building, and the surrounding area is pretty wide. Half a football field from the doors, if you had to wager. There’ll be a lot coming after you, but that’s the game, you suppose.

The revving of the tires quickly spurs you to continue on- those things aren’t rated well for offroad, jeep or not you’re pretty sure.

>Roll 1d20+3, best of 3.

Rolled 4 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250094

Rolled 19 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250094

Rolled 17 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250094

Writing!

>>5250094
>>5250096
>>5250100
>>5250104
It definitely seems like you were the missing piece to the scenario- you can see how with the masses, and the vines, and regeneration, a normal aggressive force would be waylaid fairly quickly and readily. It’s clear they knew their pros and cons when it came to trying to take this place back. You’re very much the difference maker.

And boy, does it show. With your sword aflame and the creatures realizing that you can kill them for real, their natural instincts are much more fearful and cautious of you- more or less allowing you a beeline straight for what Lia shouts is the entrance- you’re not entirely certain, as it’s all covered in grotesque vines, but they seem sure of it, so there you go. Three more flower beasts try to jump you- and are quickly repelled by gunfire courtesy of Zipper, before being lit aflame by your sword. You’re not given a whole lot of rest, however, as you charge forwards, making sure the vehicles are following in your wake.

It seems like forever, but it’s less than a minute when you find yourself closing in on the presumed entranceway; you turn to see what they’re going to be doing from there on, only to find them rolling out of the vehicles as quickly as possible as they coast to a stop; you hear a ‘clear the doorway, right ahead!’ from Lia, and you quickly turn to do so- the flames from the Flamebringer aren’t any less effective with these, fortunately, and you can almost feel a shiver as they crackle- but to your surprise seem to be snuffed out as the vines THEMSELVES move, slathering themselves on other surfaces to try to pat them out. Clever…but you were accurate after all, it seems. The door is partway unveiled, and you’re quick to cut as best you can through it- without cutting up the doorway itself, at least.

Lia doesn’t seem to be too fussed about THAT much, at least- she motions forwards, and two rather burly sorts you hadn’t see around the church yet barrel forwards, both carrying a large, makeshift battering ram. You can’t help but notice that she, they, and maybe a couple of others have large, lead tanks on their backs, along with what looks like a weed-killer sprayer? If, again, leaden and with a needle on the tip as opposed to a nozzle.

Regardless, it’s no surprise that the door practically caves in after that show of force; as one, the small group of would be warriors dives into the greenhouse, and you follow as well-

-hoo boy.

Whatever this thing is…it’s prettttty likely the source of the takeover. It’s a blood red colored, bulging and pulsing and…it looks like a twisted representation of a tree of sorts…or maybe a vein about to burst. One the width of a redwood, sure, but one nonetheless.

Either way, the one thing that’s clear (and surprising) is that there’s little in the way of defenses, it seems. There’s a few vines slithering forth, but that’s it. “Hit it! Hit it hard!” Lia yells, and they surge forth, you following quick.

>Roll 1d20+3, best of three.

Rolled 14 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250183
Okay, sure lady.

Next post will be the last for the night. I'll continue tomorrow, and I want to start early tomorrow. Be on the lookout.

Rolled 4 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250183

>>5250190
Man, I can't wait to harvest some wood from this thing. Imagine what crossbow bolts and spears could be made from this and the turtle's shell.

Rolled 6 + 3 (1d20 + 3)

>>5250183

>>5250183
>>5250196
>>5250202
There’s little else for it- three more slashes cut down the vines that move to bar you access, and the group led by Lia is quick to take advantage and slip through the opening. It’s a dead sprint towards the thing from here on, and while you can outspeed the vine growth, they can’t. What ends up being the result is you essentially circling around them like some ethereal dancer, moving constantly to intercept and destroy anything that approaches them; the vines burn and fall as the oversized and largely dead normal plants in here make a mess of the surroundings by their sheer presence as the majority are knocked over in your path, be it by blade or bullet from Zipper.

There’s no big fanfare, no grand battle once the core is reached; they all wordlessly stab their implements into the red ‘trunk’ of the thing with ferocity- you swear you could see the thing shudder as they begin to pump liter after liter of sulphuric acid into the thing’s system.

And no surprise, the reaction is almost immediate- you can see the thing going from a vicious red and purple, to a sickly and withering brown as the poison circulates. “Keep pouring it in!” Lia says. “We want to make sure it gets to every corner of this damned thing!” You have to admit, it’s an impressively grisly sight as the vines seem to almost melt- the trunk itself starting to decompose rapidly into an almost goop-like substance; you can see the rest of it spreading throughout the greenhouse as well. “Holy shit,” Zipper swears. “It’s circulation system has to be SPEEDY for it to be dying this fast.” You can’t disagree with her.

By the time all of their tanks are dry, it’s almost like watching rain slough off dirt and mud in some places, such is the dredging that’s taken place here. The few pieces that seemed to not be little more than thick liquids are well snapped off, inert and very obviously unmoving or regenerating. “Go check outside,” Lia says quickly, and you find that’s probably not a bad idea.

Before you get to the door, however, you hear something familiar in your ear: “Can you hear me?” Ah. Izumi. “I got away from them for a little bit; I was about to set up when I saw that the target area seemed to be…decomposing? Are you alright?”

“I’m just fine,” you say with some relief. “Everything went pretty smoothly, so you didn’t need to help out after all. They got the acid into the thing, and it’s all dying. Which means…”

You walk through the opening, to look among the throng of beasts. Already they seem…sickly. Sluggish. Far from the threats they seemed to be at first.

You allow yourself a smirk, not like anyone would see it. “We’ve got some weed-wacking to do.”

A pause on the other end. “...that wasn’t the best one-liner you’ve ever had.”

“Hush, you, and tell them mission accomplished.” You thought it was pretty nice.

(cont.)

>>5250260
It wasn’t too much longer before the rest of the forces arrived- and honestly, your own skills were enough that you’d cleared out a decent size of the floral beasts when they did. Of course, now that they died like anything else, you could simply cut them down, and disposal proper could come later. They’d even started to fear you properly again.

As the rest of Lia’s group begin to form a perimeter, you turn to the newly arriving Izumi amidst a great many body parts, but no threats. “Sorry you didn’t get to do anything this time.”

To your surprise, she shakes her head, looking towards Jessica- why she brought her along is a bit of a mystery, but she seems a good deal better, astonishingly enough. Bright eyes and bushy tailed, almost. “I feel almost…kinda full,” the kid simply says. She wears the scarf well, honestly. It’s a bit big on her, but it looks cute. “Where are we? It…looks strange.”

“It’s a greenhouse,” Izumi explains calmly. “It’s where people are supposed to help plants grow for good purposes.”

She pauses, considering that. “Oh…like flowers?”

Izumi nods. “Yup. Like flowers.”

She looks down; there’s not much there at the moment, just grass. Perhaps a bit burnt, but just grass. “Oh…I like flowers.”

Izumi can only pat her on the head. “So do I. Hopefully, once we’re done here, there’ll be more flowers around.”

“Mmm. I ‘member…there used to be flowers,” she mutters. “They were pretty.” She kneels down, as though seeing one right there in front of her. “I…picked some. They were big…and smelled nice…”

She puts her hands through the charred grass, into the dirt itself. Izumi is about to pull her up, out of her reverie…

But the glow from her body freezes the both of you. “I wish I could see one again…”

The ground burbles a bit. Shifts.

…no.

Nope. No. Not happening.

…but it does. Slowly. A small, simple stem. Nothing big, nothing major at all. You glance at her eyes. Bright. Shining. She doesn’t even seem aware.

…well, fuck. That’s new. A quick glance around tells you no one's near- most focusing on getting things straight around the greenhouse, and clearly not wanting to mess with the 'weird ones'.

You look to Izumi, who seems just as surprised, and caught flatfooted. "Er..."

>Reaction?

>>5250295
Scan both Jessica and the Flower. Then tell her she did good. Maybe see if she could talk to the flower, and ask it not to hurt people.

Reality warping magic? Or is it more natural/druidic magic?

>>5250295
>Scan Jessica and the Flower
Thought she'd know about greenhouses, since we picked her from plantation house. Should we play the music box now? Last stop before the Lab. Results of the last scan showed that she has more room to grow.
>Organism Identified: Mana/Organic Lifeform (Human Adjacent)
>Female, Estimated Age: 10 Years Standard (Human-based)
>Mana Signature Detected. Base Type: Unquantifiable (Closest Approximate: Chaotic/Darkness)
>Muscular Atrophy Detected (Age 10 Human Average)
>Notice: Mental Synaptic Response Lower Than Human Average (Age 10) - Estimated Age Range: 8-9
>Notice: Low Blood Pressure- Suggested Dietary Improvements
>Notice: Musculature stability fragile. Low-level Tissue/Musculature Regeneration Active. Synthetic Muscle Surgery and/or High+ Level Physical Regeneration recommended to improve natural stability.

>>5250295
>>5250303
Let's go with this for now.

Interesting, and that melee bonus really helped us out.

Hey, quick question... Besides the mana extractor, what other experimental gear did we take with us?

>>5250329
nothing else out of experimental stuff. just grabbed a couple of levitation crystals, an assault crystal and a vanishing plate.

>>5250339
Crap. I thought we'd brought the teleportation plates. Ah well, the vanishing plate might come in handy for the scientists if they get too interested in Jessica. Or us.

>>5250349
Can't possibly do anything to us or our team, especially with our current health and the levitation crystals (they're pretty fast iirc).

>>5250295
>>5250303
supporting

>>5250409
I was thinking we'd use it in case they decide to kidnap us to use as guinea pigs instead of paying us to escape them and rob them blind in the process.

>>5250804
No need. If they decide to breach the contract, we'll just do the same thing that we did on the seither planet and wreck their shit.

>>5250810
Well, yeah, that'll happen eventually if that happens. I just figured we'd get more loot and motes if we let them take us into their lab first, then turn invisible and start stealing their good stuff before wrecking their shit.

>>5250827
If they decide to capture us they'll definitely do that, but i dont think they will. We're dealing with mostly scientists, not militia men

>>5250831
We're currently working with a nun who runs an orphanage who also wields a tommygun and just killed a weird alien tree with acid, so you can't blame me for thinking these scientists might try something like that, given this world we're in.

Remember how I said I wanted to run early?

Starting in an hour.

>>5250891
nice

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>>5250295
>>5250303
>>5250318
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>>5250486
“...can you keep a lookout for a bit?” you ask Izumi urgently. The appearance of your FutureSight tells her everything she needs to know. Hopefully, it won’t take too long…

The flower’s first, as it’s smaller and generally less complicated to scan…it only takes a couple of minutes, fortunately.

>Organism Identified: Organic Flora- ‘Begonia’
>Mana-Based Germination; non-natural formation.
>Rapid Growth Markers Identified.
>Growth Status: Juvenile/Immature
>Mana Enriched- Modification Possible.

…that’s really kind of it. Seems like she…MADE it? Out of nothing, maybe? Yikes. You’re not sure if that means she’s a chloromancer (is that the term?) or a mini reality warper. You’re not sure how to feel about either.

“Right, then…” You put a hand on her head as well, and that seems to shake her out of her stupor, the light in her eyes dying down. “Good job, I suppose.”

“Hm?” She still doesn’t seem to notice for a moment, before suddenly she refocuses. “...oh. I…wasn’t dreaming?” Her voice is light, airy. Like she’s still not all the way back.

“Nope. We’ll talk about that later, though,” you say quietly, getting her away from all the running around a bit- somewhere you can be in peace for a moment. It’s eventually seen behind a few desiccated trees a bit away from the greenhouse itself.

“What do you think this means?” Izumi asks quietly as Jessica sits there, uncertain.

“Is…something wrong?” she asks lightly.

You shake your head. “Nothing wrong, perse, but something unexpected. Just sit there for a bit while we look you over.”

“Oh…is this like a…doctor visit?” Hm. She’s slowing down a little. Gonna need more food, it seems.

“Not really, but kind of?” Izumi grimaces. “You can play with Pecker in the meantime, can’t you?” Fuck, where DID the bird- “You didn’t even notice it’d fluttered out into our car when we all stopped, did you?” she chastises. “It nearly caught the attention of several people if I hadn’t scooped it up mid-flight.”

“Ah. Sorry about that.” Should probably apologize to Pecker, too. Poor thing’s been really skittish. But sure enough, it’s been hiding out in Izumi’s bonnet. Now, let’s see here…

(cont.)

>>5251051
>Organism Identified: Mana/Organic Lifeform (Human Adjacent)
>Female, Estimated Age: 10 Years Standard (Human-based)
>Mana Signature Detected. Base Type: Unquantifiable (Closest Approximate: Chaotic/Darkness)
>Notice: Earth/Floral Mana Activity Detected From This Organism
>Slight Muscular Atrophy Detected (Based on Age 10 Human Average)
>Notice: Low Blood Pressure- Suggested Dietary Improvements
>Notice: Musculature Stability Low. Low-level Tissue/Musculature Regeneration Active. Synthetic Muscle Surgery and/or Moderate Level Physical Regeneration recommended to improve natural stability.

Huh. A few of the warnings have vanished or changed. “She’s improving, at least.”

“Well, that’s good,” Izumi admits. “But it still doesn’t answer my question? What do you think this means?” She glances off into the distance. “If they figure this out of her, she’ll be either set for life, heralded as a real life mother nature…” And then, she scowls. “Or experimented on until they figure out what makes her tick, or forced to grow things 24/7. I can’t say I like that idea.”

“But something to keep in mind,” you concede as you think about it.

> “Maybe we should just try to convince her to keep it secret. They can figure things out themselves and she can live a normal life.”
> “Might be a good idea to put a little fear in them, but she could be the most important person alive right now to this place once they know.”
> “...just say it, Izumi. You want to pluck her out of here and drop her in the Care House, don’t you?”
> Other

>>5251052
> “...just say it, Izumi. You want to pluck her out of here and drop her in the Care House, don’t you?”
> "...I'll help you out if you really want to do this, y'know? Might be a good way to see how well my kids can show someone new around."

>>5251058
yes... YES
acquire MORE child

>>5251058
also
>"my kids"
thats just really damn cute
(supporting if it wasn't obvious from previous post)

>>5251052
>>5251058
Nothing else to say.
But just to be sure, Izumi has to be the one to give it to her. She started this and it's her first scout after all.

Actually, I got one more thing to add on to >>5251058...

> (teasingly)"You're paying for her first meal there, though."

>>5251052
>“...just say it, Izumi. You want to pluck her out of here and drop her in the Care House, don’t you?”
> "...I'll help you out if you really want to do this, y'know? Might be a good way to see how well my kids can show someone new around."

our collection of children grows

And so the decision's made.

Just to clarify, because I was thinking about it earlier and got a little too into my own head; shit like this is 100% up to you. Bringing people back or not. I just give the option and prep for either scenario. I'm not trying intentionally to weigh things one way or the other.

Suffered a bad sinus headache. Finishing shortly.

>>5251052
>>5251058
>>5251061
>>5251070
>>5251086
Well, you’d be a fool if you couldn’t see where the wind’s blowing in this particular case. “...just say it, Izumi. You want to pluck her out of here and drop her in the Care House, don’t you?”

She has the good grace to blush, as Jessica looks between you both in curiosity and confusion. “Well…you have only yourself to blame for that. I can’t help but be inspired by your own kids. I mean…look at this place. It’s certainly not good for a child to be raised here. Especially one like her.”

That seems to get her attention. “...what’s wrong…with me?”

“Oh, nothing’s WRONG with you, and that’s the thing,” Izumi quickly explains. “It’s just…it’s very clear to us right now that you’re special. In a very good way, and where we are now…well, it doesn’t really seem like it has much in the way to teach you how to use what makes you special. We…we come from a place that does.”

“If for certain reasons,” you quip back. “She’s a kid that’s gone through a lot. I dunno if taking her back home would be the best idea, but...I'll help you out if you really want to do this, y'know? The idea sounds, if nothing else, like it’d get cheers from your own. “Might be a good way to see how well my kids can show someone new around."

There’s a moment of silence as you both consider it, before it’s broken unexpectedly. “Your kids…?” Jessica asks. “Are…you a mom?”

…fuck.

Izumi has to choke back a laugh, and you’re not keen on meeting her eyes with THAT one. “No. But I do have children I…teach, from time to time. They’re…rambunctious sorts. I know at least one would get along swimmingly with you.” Harpsicorie would probably appreciate a fellow quiet girl, you think. It’d be nice to have a bit of evening out…though Noran might start to feel a bit outnumbered in regards to girls to boys. You don’t think he’s at the age yet where that’s appreciated…for a certain definition of the word.

…you’re already talking yourself into it. “I could have…friends again?” Oh. Even you have to frown at that. “That would…be nice.”

“Well. Our home is…different. But you’d be welcomed,” you affirm. “It’s still really up to you, though.”

“Oh…okay.” She goes silent after that. Suppose that’s about it for now. You’ll have to ask her again later.

(cont.)

>>5251326
After a moment of quiet, you decide to return back to the greenhouse proper- it’s clear they’ve well prepared for this moment, at least as much as they could. Lia’s doing some instructing in front of one of them, having apparently left the greenhouse itself in the interim. “Where’ve you been?”

“Nothing to worry about,” you dismiss. “So then. We’ve accomplished it, right?”

She nods, relieved. “Yeah…it’ll need some repair work, but fortunately, the greenhouse seems largely intact, after some cleaning. We’ll be putting this to very good use.” A sigh comes out of her as she looks off in another direction. “You’ve held up your end of the bargain. So we’ll hold up ours.” Looking back to you, there’s still a bit of concern there- but also resolution. “We’ll take you to the labs in an hour or two. Just need to set a few things up here.”

Finally.

—------------------------

The ride over was quiet, but also tense. Notably, it was just Lia, you, Zipper, and Izumi, with Jessica. Who was once again asleep, which was probably for the best.

“The labs aren’t too much further ahead,” she notes after you pass by a factory. “You’ll know when you see it. A big green and white building- and if we’re unlucky, we’re going to have to fight past it. I said it the other day, but Wracked like to try to hit this place a lot for reasons I can’t guess.”

“We’ll be able to handle it,” Zipper dismisses. “Just get us there and make introductions.”

“Right, right…” she simply says. She seems nervous…yeah, no, looking at her aura. Definitely nervous. Not hard to guess the subject, but still.

>If you have any last questions, now’s the time. (What?)
>None, you’ll arrive in silence.

>Regardless, roll 1d100, best of three.

Rolled 71 (1d100)

>>5251328
>If you have any last questions, now’s the time
>do you know anything else about the people in the lab? other than the stuff your people already told us.

Rolled 18 (1d100)

>>5251328
>If you have any last questions, now’s the time. (What?)
>What can you tell me of the people running this place?

>>5251328
>ask about the people in the lab in general
>ask if she or anyone there knows doctor Page

Rolled 55 (1d100)

>>5251328

Writing!

So, when will we reveal that the cure is unlikely to work due to the plague's magical nature?

>>5251441
our contractor was fairly sure it would work, what we discovered is just a different way to deal with the plague

>>5251441
Probably after we leave the lab complex and have one last talk to the nun. Maybe we'll tell her to go visit the old guitar playing alien man for insight and some good tunes, it'll help turn the locals into adventurer and occult archeologist types, and thus increase Outgoer job prospects in this world later.

>>5251441
We're paid to deliver our client's cure components, not to make sure that it works.

>>5251328
>>5251338
>>5251345
>>5251351
>>5251354
“What can you tell me of the people running this place?” you ask quietly. “Beyond that what you’ve already said?”

To your slight disappointment, she shakes her head. “Not much. They try to keep to themselves, don’t get out much. Usually it’s lower-level researchers that we make the trades with proper. The big wigs don’t leave their labs- though I DO know a bit about two of them. A Doctor Lumis, and a Doctor Troy. I don’t know if they’re the heads or anything, but I do know they oversee our trades and their transports, from what I’ve heard. That and I think something about quasi-observational whatsits. I’m no scientist,” she complains. “The rest is just rumors and all what we’ve said before.”

Well, that doesn’t tell you much, but frankly you’re just hoping that they don’t get TOO curious about you.

Soon, you see exactly what she’s talking about- a large, white building with a green stripe near the top and bottom. ‘Superbia Hospital’ is in large letters. No doubt the labs are somewhere within the facility. Maybe below it. A number of road blocks and barriers cross the parking lot you’re approaching- and for good reason, you notice as you hear gunfire and see a few Wracked stumbling around.

“Seems like they just got through with a raid,” Lia notes. A pair of bulbous Wracked are trying to charge one of the entrances to the west, but a trio of defenders are laying into it with rifles- wait, one just took out somethin-

-an explosion shakes you in surprise and causes the vehicle to jump a bit; you hadn’t expected THAT, but sure. Makeshift grenades, why not.

“Hold on, they should be expecting us, so let me call them.” She doesn’t have a lot of room to maneuver with the barrel taking up a lot of space in the back, but she managed to get out a walkie, herself. “Attention, attention! This is Lia, Pure Heart Church calling to confirm presence. Over. Again, Lia, Pure Heart Church calling to confirm our presence and requesting invite, over.”

There’s a minute or two of silence as she directs you over to an area that seems less beaten up- a few Wracked are nearby, but it's of little concern to dispatch them. And that’s when you get a response, finally. “Confirmed. Hello, Ms. Lia. We’ll be inviting you in. Please make your way around to the usual pick up spot.”

“Understood,” she says primly. Shutting off the talkie, she points you to what looks like a loading bay with a bit of a dip in it. “Over there. We’re going to be met by security, so don’t panic.”

(cont.)

>>5251580
Sure enough, a near dozen of surprisingly well armored individuals came out of the large bay doorway you’d parked in front of, along with a trio of labcoated individuals. One in particular seemed to lead them- short, only a bit taller than you normally, with messy brown hair and thick glasses, but her posture and position said that she was in charge of things here. One of those auras. “Ms. Lia,” she said clearly, after having looked over all of you- you’re a bit surprised she seemed to show little reaction to your appearance- however, Jessica’s sleeping form most certainly caused her a brief pause. “And these three, which I am to presume are our delivery people?”

“Got it in one,” Zipper pipes up, ignoring the glares from all others present. “Where do we drop this sucker off?”

“I’d ask you to simply drop it here and leave,” she quips right back, “but there’s the pesky matter of ‘payment’, along with one or two other concerns. We will discuss things inside, where it’s safer.” She motions inwards, where there’s another set of guards waiting. “If you would all disembark and follow the security detail, please?”

You glance between Zipper and Izumi, who look back at you with a scowl and a shrug, respectively. “Fine. I’ll carry the barrel.”

“Excellent.”

—-------

You’re led underground via small, but fairly well lit stone corridors. “We at Superbia Laboratories have been laboriously working to find a proper cure to this blight. We’d thought we’d come up with a solution some time back, but it proved to be ineffective in the long term. It lacked stability and long-term effectiveness. Imagine our surprise when an old colleague informs us that he’d crafted an agent that would allow our old creation to remain stable and achieve the results we were after! Serendipitous.” Soon, you hear doors opening- and the hallway gets wider- and a lot whiter. “This will allow us to reform humanity wholesale- provided it does, in fact, work.” You move through a second set of doors, into a large room of some sort. “Set it down here, please.” You do so, and finally manage to get a view of the place as it’s quickly gathered by more researchers onto a hand dolly, and taken out the back. This seems like a general meeting room, if with floodlights. “Now then. First, my thanks for this. Second…” And here her eyes look towards, surprise surprise, Jessica, being carried by Izumi. “It seems that you have an individual who is not entirely subverted yet. I can sympathize.” Her expression isn’t a sympathetic one, if you had to say so. “If you allow us to take care of her, we’ll see that the solution is properly synthesized, and she’s returned to you in perfect health.”

> “...why are you so unafraid of my presence?”
> “It’s unnecessary. I’ll be taking care of her.”
> “Perfect health, then? If you don’t, you’ll be sorry.”
> Other

>>5251589
> “It’s unnecessary. I’ll be taking care of her.”
> "We wouldn't have taken her along if we couldn't handle her peculiarities."

>>5251589
Yep, an anon called it back then. One of those eggheads' creations escaped.

>>5251589
>What do you mean by 'perfect health'? What exactly do you plan to do to her?
>She's currently under our custody. We'll agree only if you do all procedures in our presence - including miss Lia's.

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>>5251589
>>5251607
oh, almost forgot about the enchanted stuff
>Try to read her mood and gain insight

>>5251599
>>5251607
Actually, we should probably be checking her emotional state right now, in case she's lying or not telling us everything about this "cure".

>>5251589
> “It’s unnecessary. I’ll be taking care of her.”
>"What do you mean by 'perfect health'? What exactly do you plan to do to her?"
They won't be able to compete with the Intersection's doctors.

I'm starting to think that the formula isn't part of the cure at all, but rather a sophisticated sabotage attempt by Page, who knows these people are up to no good.
>read her mood

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>>5251589
>Sure enough, a near dozen of surprisingly well armored individuals came out of the large bay doorway you’d parked in front of
so what counts as 'well armored' in steampunk/great war setting?

>>5251628
Honestly, that's not too far off. The idea was 'metal chestplates/armor and thick leather-like lining', but full disclosure, I got tired and figured 'meh, no one will care that much'.

Also, writing.

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>>5251633
Neat!

>>5251589
> “It’s unnecessary.She's currently under our custody.

>>5251589
>>5251599
>>5251611
>>5251613
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>>5251607
Hm. Regardless of what she wants to do, you doubt she could outmatch the Intersection’s doctors. “It’s unnecessary. I’ll be taking care of her.”

She makes a face you’re not sure how to describe. It lasts for barely a second, however, before her prior neutral expression reasserts itself. “That is…understandable, for a being of your make, no doubt, but considering this girl is originally human, I hope you understand that there might be…health concerns. We would be making sure that she’s not unduly suffering, and work to see her in perfect-”

“-health, yes,” you finish for her. You DO recall the rumors about them…maybe it wouldn’t hurt to poke at her a bit. “What do you mean by perfect health?”

Even as she’s talking, you’re peering into her. She’s got a strangely greenish-grey haze around her, all things considered. Neutral? …ambitious, maybe. Leaking through. As she continues on about ‘optimum reaction time’ and ‘healthy circulation’, you look for a bit of insight.

She’s ever so desperate. She believes that she’s so close to accomplishing her goal. She’ll be revered. She wants what she thinks you have. What she thinks Jessica can have. She’ll sacrifice a great deal to get it. She believes it’ll be worth it, in the end.

…hm. “And if I still refuse?”

A pause. No, more like a freeze. Like her body goes stone still. And then- “Well, that’s…disappointing. But in the meantime, perhaps you would like a brief tour of the facilities?”

“Well, really, we’re just here to get paid and leave.” Zipper speaks up.

The squint on the lady’s face is almost missed- honestly, you’re a bit surprised at that, even with what you just learned- but again, it passes quickly, an eyeblink. “Well. I can understand that. But collecting the fee takes time. So why not spend it looking around?”

You catch Izumi out of the corner of your eye looking at her meticulously. Don’t need insight to see she’s not too impressed with the lady. Lia seems generally cautious- her pursed lips haven’t moved since getting out of the car.

> (Intimidation) “We will remain here. You will get our payment, and that will be the end of it.”
> (Otherworldly) “There is nothing here that would interest me. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant.”
> “I’ll have to decline, though the offer is appreciated.”
> “Very well. What will you show?”
> Other

>>5251705
>(Otherworldly) “There is nothing here that would interest me. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant.”
Could bait her into offering something actually interesting

>>5251705
> (Otherworldly) “There is nothing here that would interest me. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant.”
>"I know what you truly desire, and as long as the payment is secured I will consider giving a right direction."

>>5251705
>>5251713
>>5251715
Oh, we can bait her for more potential rewards I guess. Need to adjust my suggestion though.

>>5251705
> (Otherworldly) “There is nothing here that would interest me, nor my superiors. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant."
> "If you wish to hire any help for additional courier work, you can ask our associate for her employer's contact information. However, I cannot guarantee that you will get the same team as before."

>>5251705
>(Otherworldly) “There is nothing here that would interest me. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant.”
>but if you wish to hire any help for additional courier work, you can ask our associate for her employer's contact information.

well she's definitely an easy mark

Writing.

Well this has been a ride.

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just remembered something - could've offered her the after-action restoration rider for extra fee. but I reckon that we'd have to convince Zipper to stay with us as well

Y’ know, this might be the the sleeping pills I’ve taken, but this lady make me think of an inverse Cylica. Cylica was famous in her world for leading her country to a near victory over her belief that the use of (admittedly unstable) crystal magic shouldn’t be abolished, but was willing to trade it all for the chance to expand her opportunities and skills beyond what she could do there. Meanwhile what I’m getting from this lady is that she wants to become recognized all over this world for what she thinks she’s contributing, and that she’d rather stay in this small pond if it means the chance that she’d get to be the biggest fish in it.

>>5251705
Honestly, you’re not all that interested. “There is nothing here that would interest me, nor my superiors. Anything you have to offer is irrelevant."

She seems to blanch at that, and you hear a small ‘heh’ out of Zipper. “A-are you sure about that? I mean, the situation, though a bit concerning to say the least, HAS resulted in a number of impressive-”

“Again, uninterested,” you insist. “However, if you wish to hire any help for additional courier work, you can ask our associate for her employer's contact information.” With that you wave towards Zipper, who seems a bit surprised at being put on the spot, but simply shrugs.

“Y-yeah, I guess sure? I mean, all things considered there’s a process an’ shit, but I’m pretty sure if-” she starts, but to your surprise, she’s interrupted.

“N-no! I mean I know if we can maybe have a bit of discussion, we can…perhaps inspire you, or maybe you inspire us, who knows?” Huh. Getting nervous now? Wonder why.

“The offer is the offer. Take it or not,” you affirm. You’d rather not play around now. “I know what you truly desire.” You can see her jump at that, and Lia looking at you curiously. “This is your best option.”

“I…alright. I-I guess.” Finally. She backed down. “Just, er…let me go see about that payment, right?” She scurries out quickly, followed by a couple of guards, and you wonder if you should’ve stopped her or not.

“Well…that’s unexpected,” Lia finally speaks. “I didn’t think you really were just here for a delivery. I don’t know what’s in that barrel, but…I hope it really IS a cure for this.” She sighs. “I’m going to need to talk with them about the future now that we have the greenhouse. I should probably start thinking on what to say…” She muses, and the guards seem a bit perturbed, but you’re not going to answer any of THEIR questions. "If I HAVE to be under watch, then maybe one of you men could accompany me outside?"

There's some mumbling- but two agree to follow her, leaving two here with you. They don't seem happy about it.

>Follow Lia, actually. Might as well should have a last word with her. For what, you're still deciding.
>You don't like this antsy feeling you're getting, but leaving won't help. You're staying right here.
>Other

(Done for now. I WILL try to post tomorrow, however.)

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>>5251931
>You don't like this antsy feeling you're getting, but leaving won't help. You're staying right here.
>Signal Izumi and Zipper to distract the guards for a moment
>Send Gartoum to spy on the scientist

>>5251931
>You don't like this antsy feeling you're getting, but leaving won't help. You're staying right here.
>Signal Izumi and Zipper to distract the guards for a moment
>Send Gartoum to spy on the scientist

we should also try to think a way of diffusing the situation if needed; if not for us, for zipper's sake. in theory is her mission and having it end in a repossession might end up looking bad for her, specially because we're in courier mode at the moment

>>5251931
>>5251943
Time for the inflatable shadow man to work it.
If there is an option to deescalate, I wonder if we should leave a filled mana crystal or point her to the sapling that Jessica made.

>>5251931
>Follow Lia, actually. Might as well should have a last word with her. For what, you're still deciding.
She seems like a straight shooter, and I have no doubt that this place’ll need more jobs to get it settled back in place, so leave a Sal coin with her.
Also, tell Zipper payment shenanigans might be occurring, so she should inform her bosses about possible issues.

>>5252024
Also, I just noticed she started getting nervous when we mentioned our bosses… wonder why, and how we can use this to our advantage.

If worse comes to worst and we have to salvage this entire facility, this world will be doomed - these labcoats are the ones who are closest to finding a cure.

>>5252051
We can threaten extinction if she does not comply.
Jokes aside, I think we can puff up the deal concerning Zipper a bit more. She wants magic, and it would be foolish of her to pass up the chance to trade with a dimension brimming with it. Zipper gets a large checkmark in her career book for getting a long-term partner for Flashpoint, and we get a lot of brownie points. Everyone will be delighted.

>>5251931
>>5251943
switching to
>Signal Izumi and Zipper to distract the guards for a moment
>Send Gartoum to spy on the scientist
>Follow Lia, actually. Might as well should have a last word with her. For what, you're still deciding.
more chances to slip Gartoum on the move. and yeah, we cold offer Lia a deal as well

...I noticed there was a tie. Damn.

Will post tomorrow, anything past 12 PM PST will be invalid.

>>5252136
>>5251931
supporting (if the time hasn't run out, that is)

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Is it tomorrow yet?

I spent four days trying to figure out this post. Writer's block is a hateful bitch.

>>5251931

No, what you want to do is something else. Gartoum should be interested in seeing just what that doctor’s deal really is; especially because YOU are, too. Problem being, you’re going to need to distract the guards- no doubt if they see him coming from you, they’re going to ask questions- or just start shooting, either or, really. The room, at least, has seats, a table, and a chalkboard, but that’s really kind of it.

You don’t have much availability in the way of getting them distracted, but you at least manage to make eye contact with the both of the guards- that’s enough to get them to look away momentarily. They might not see your eyes, but they can tell when someone’s looking at them. That’s enough for you to glance towards Izumi, at least- she doesn’t need much in the way of movement for you to tell her to distract them for a few seconds.

“Excuse me, you two,” she starts. “May I ask about the situation at hand regarding the greenhouse to the east?”

“That place?” The guards seem appreciative of getting their attention refocused anywhere but you- and all you need is a moment they aren’t looking to subvocalize Gartoum coming out of your shadow, as you point to the doorway. I hope you can follow that doctor that just went through there. Short, brown hair, thick glasses. Lemme know what she says about us and where she goes. QUIETLY.”

‘On it!’ He mentally confirms- and you see a slip of him duck under the table, and from there you can’t see him- though the shadows near the door wobble ever so slightly.

Phew. That was more mentally taxing than you expected, being honest. But now you’ve got something else to focus on. “If you gentlemen will be discussing things with her, I will be outside speaking to Miss Lia,” you announce formally- and to your surprise, they don’t argue the point, almost jerkily stepping aside as you pointedly walk between them.

You notice one of them leans out of the doorway, as though to keep an eye on you as you retreat- but it’s not much longer before he’s out of sight. Before much longer, you can see outside, the guards nearby, but giving her a decent amount of space. They seem surprised at your appearance, but at a wave of Lia’s hand, they stand down. She’s leaning against a wall a bit of a ways away, eyes downcast.

Well…whatever you’re here to say…should probably say it.

>What did you want to tell her?

>>5257889
Well what did you guys want to ask her?

>"I have a suspicion that whatever this cure is, the rest of humanity won't like it. Even if it goes well, you'll be much closer to... me and the child."
>offer Sal's coin.
>"This world won't know peace soon, but this will tip the scale to your favor."
Here's mine.

>>5257889
>offer Sal's coin
>tip her about the plant Jessica made
Dunno what a writer's block is but sound hella annoying, wish you well

>>5257889
>offer Sal's coin
>tell her about the musician
>don't say anything else
warning them about what the cure can or might do kinda goes against our job. and its not like we have done more morally grey or black stuff. dunno why this in specific would be the exception.

>>5257889
> "A minor representation of monetary value useful for trading goods and services for your thoughts."
> "While I cannot give you much in the way of reaffirmation of your faith, I can at least offer you my respect, as well as a means to summon us for help, should you need it."
> "Finally, you should know that this disease isn't manmade or natural. You might want to look into the legends and myths of the old days, because I believe that all this is magical in nature."

>>5257889
>>5257910
Backing this

>>5257910
Oh yeah, let's take one last look at how she's feeling before we go.

>>5257912
And by that, I mean use insight on her.

>>5257889
Feels like we're doing a deal on the side from Zipper, so I'll add from myself
>the offer for my associate's courier work is also on the table

>>5257889
>>5258107
+

>>5258107
supporting this as well. i forget that we're not exactly working under SES right now

>>5257889
>>5258107
supporting

>>5257910
Adding this to >>5257910

Trying this again...
Adding this >>5258107 to this >>5257910

Writing shortly.

>>5257889
>>5257910
>>5257911
>>5258107
>>5258217
>>5258380
>>5258477
Considering your ‘persona’ here, you might want to phrase this particularly…"A minor representation of monetary value useful for trading goods and services for your thoughts."

There’s a pause as she digests that, looking blankly at you in sheer confusion. For a moment you’re thinking you’re going to have to reword that, before she shakes her head in understanding. “Oh, right. You, uh…got close.”

“Did I?” You know you did, but might as well feed into it. From what you can read of her, her emotions are…not settled, not nervous, but rather…deeply confused. She’s not sure what she should be feeling. Part of her feels like a blasphemer for the first time. Another feels just a bit hopeful this might all be ending, like a nightmare she’ll finally be waking up from. A third part of her wants to think this is all a lie so she has an excuse to go back to what she’s gotten used to as ‘normal’.

Ignorant to all of this, she speaks. “Well, it’s not much, really. If this ‘cure’ really works, then we’ll have a lot of work ahead of us. Obviously, what we have there won’t cut it for how much we need.” She sighs, considering the work ahead. “We’ll need to worry about fabrication, distribution, transportation and everything…and really, that’s just the start. And again, IF it works at all. Honestly,” she admits, “I was happy just getting the greenhouse. I didn’t have much faith in a lot else.”

Well, points for thinking ahead, you’ll say that much. "While I cannot give you much in the way of reaffirmation of your faith, I can at least offer you my respect, as well as a means to summon us for help, should you need it."

THAT causes her to blanch, looking away. “That seems…concerning.”

“It is not,” you assure. “If perhaps you find that distasteful, the offer for my associate's courier work is also on the table.”

“I…” she blinks, looking down. “I have a hard time believing that for all the creepy, otherworldliness that is you, you’re just…a delivery girl. Woman. Thing.” She shakes her head again. “You know what I mean.”

“Yes, and that hunch would be correct.” She looks back at you, surprised. “I do much more than delivering objects. This is simply what I was contracted for in this instance.”

“...Ah.” she looks away again. “And I take it the price is…”

“Exorbitant.” No reason to pretend otherwise. “But the results are, essentially, guaranteed. No matter the situation.”

(cont.)

>>5258720
>you’re just…a delivery girl. Woman. Thing.”
i think its the first time in the whole quest that we're called a woman.

>>5258720
“I see…” she pauses. “While that’s good to know, I…don’t know if we can exactly afford that. I’m surprised they could. Actually…” she frowns. “No, I don’t. If they’ve stumbled upon some sort of massive cache of money or rare metals or something, that wouldn’t surprise me. They tend to be…secretive.”

"Sensible,” you decide. “Speaking of secrets, however. I will grant you this knowledge. It concerns this disease you concern yourselves with.”

“Wait, you know about it?!” she says half yelling. The soldiers look over, but apparently she didn’t say it loud enough for them to properly hear- they aren’t reacting otherwise. “Why didn’t you-”

“It was unimportant. However, there is spare time, and we will be paid shortly. There is no reason to reduce the chance of repeat business,” you excuse easily. “Regardless, you should know that this disease is not manmade. And it is only natural in a matter of speaking. I would suggest looking into the legends and myths of the old days, as I am fairly confident that all of this is magical in nature." You’d been wondering why or how magic left this world, but it’s not really your concern otherwise.

That’s an honest surprise to HER, though. “M-magic? You’re…you’re not kidding.” A pause, and then she groans. “Of COURSE it’s magic, isn’t it. The one thing we’ve got no clue about anymore…except maybe you and a few others. No WONDER you showed up here.”

You’re kind of surprised, considering you were slinging around magic when you first met. It never registered to her that the issues were connected, maybe?

>A couple more questions- but you'll have to keep them brief. It shouldn't take THAT much longer for a report from Gartoum.
>You should probably head back in- just to make sure you can get your pay and go.
>Other

>>5258730
>there was an old musician in (insert town name here). he might give you more insight in this particular matter
>You should probably head back in- just to make sure you can get your pay and go.

>>5258730
>tip her about the plant Jessica made
>tell her about the musician
These should be enough.

>>5258730
> "If you keep an eye out and an ear open, I'm sure you'll be able to find those similar in nature to my ward. They'll likely be your best bet for understanding magic and the old ways. Just make sure your allies and wards don't mistreat them, and that you have enough food to sustain their abilities."
> Mention the old musician, and warn her that she's going to see some shit if he asks for help with his cup.
> "Also, you might want to know your wards were discussing sneaking out last night. Should probably double check your security when you get back."

>>5258730
>>5258736
>>5258741
Paaaay day
We need a bath after this with an optional spa visit
dunno why but my mental image Jessica has a bushy ponytail. Mabbe after she's fed and healthy

>>5258745
she needs some time before stopping looking like a zombie and returning to a healthy ash purple

Writing!

What about the engraved knife? Should we hand it over or keep it?

>>5258758
Keep it. I don't know how we'll get it up to full power, but chances are Grizzi might have an idea, as well as Jessica once we start teaching the kids knife and sword safety.

Actually, we should start training the kids in swords and knives soon, especially since it'll be extremely likely that they'll pick up a magic one on a fantasy world job eventually. Pretty sure Harpsi would make a good dual scimitar dervish, and Noran'll grow into a two handed melee type.

>>5258758
probably keep it. it works as a keepsake for jessica and like the other anon said, she'll probably use it whenever she learns how to handle weapons

>>5258730
>>5258734
>>5258736
>>5258741
>>5258745
“A few more things you may care to know, then,” you offer.

“There’s MORE?” she goggles.

You nod. "If you keep an eye out and an ear open, I'm sure you'll be able to find those similar in nature to my ward. They will likely be your best bet for understanding magic and the old ways. Just make sure your allies and wards don't mistreat them, and that you have enough food to sustain their abilities."

She snorts at that. “If anyone eats like that kid, I’m not sure the rest of humanity will survive, but sure, thanks.”

“You need not believe me, if you don’t care to. There was an old musician in Taxson. He might give you more insight in this particular matter, provided you survive assisting him with his cup. Be forewarned about that,” you offer. Stupid creepy old man.

That’s another surprise for her. “Taxson? There’s someone like that in Taxson? I heard that place was entirely blown out…” she says, drifting off. Guess it makes sense- certainly didn’t really SEEM like anyone could live there when you passed through. “I see, though…” she mulls on this as you get up, preparing to head back inside. “Thank you for this. I’ll see what I can do with this information.”

“Good. Also, you might want to know that your wards were discussing sneaking out last night. You should probably double check your security when you get back." And with that, and a last yell of ‘hey!’, you leave her to her thoughts. She doesn’t seem too eager to follow you, after all.

Now, you just need to-

“Ohoooo!” Speak of the devil. Gartoum mentally transmits to you. “Your scientist friend is in QUITE a tizzy. She’s been panicking trying to find an incentive to make you stick around, or at the very least allow a blood sample. Even aside from that, it seems that while they have a rather LARGE pile of silver bars, they’re throwing out accusations- oh. One of them pulled out what I’m FAIRLY sure is an effigy doll. Those are always fun!” Lovely. “Allllso I’m seeing some rather interesting not-humans in iron boxes. Not quite like the little lady, though! More like if they rather bubbled up under the skin. Much less put together.”

Well.

> “Come on back, then.” They’re obviously foul, but no need to risk them getting paranoid or too nervous.
> “This sounds like a way to squeeze them for a bit more money. Keep at it.”
>Other

>>5258801
> “Come on back, then.” They’re obviously foul, but no need to risk them getting paranoid or too nervous.
> Warn Izumi through a FutureSight text warning about them asking for blood samples from anyone. Tech is fine, though, as is guarantees of repeat business.

>>5258801
>“This sounds like a way to squeeze them for a bit more money. Keep at it.”

>>5258813
izumi's not dumb. she knows the rules of the intersection and the stuff we can and can't trade; plus they'd need more than tech to open another contract with us

>>5258801
>“This sounds like a way to squeeze them for a bit more money. Keep at it.”
I think she's desperate enough that we can trade for a lot of these with just a filled mana crystal.

>>5258801
>“This sounds like a way to squeeze them for a bit more money. Keep at it.”

>>5258801
>>5258820
>>5258825
>>5258829
Well, well. That seems interesting. Futile on their part, but interesting. “This sounds like a way to squeeze them for a bit more money. Keep at it.” You don’t know what the score is, but if you can get some extra out of them, you’d be more than happy to prey on a few hopes and fears.

“Oh, sure thing!” the shadow reports, and then silence again.

The trip back is uneventful, and you get back to seeing Zipper and Izumi sitting down- Zipper looks incredibly bored, while the guards only notice you getting back now. Jessica is on Izumi’s lap, holding Pecker once more, who is very still- you’re not sure if they’re keeping incognito or just lazy, but you’re not complaining. They shift a touch, but otherwise show no signs of moving. “Ugh,” Zipper complains. “When are we gonna get our money!? That’s literally all we want here and then we can fuckin’ GO.” Well, can’t deny that.

Izumi delivers a half-hearted glare. “Now now, we really shouldn’t-”

“Sorry!” Suddenly the nurse, looking far less put together than she did before, bursts through the door, glasses a bit askew, but immediately locking onto you. “Sorry, had a few things to straight up, a few questions to ask, issues to resolve! However! I, one, have your payment as our good colleague indicated, but I also- also! Have something that may well be of interest to you! Maybe.”

Oh? “And that would be?”

“Well- it’s, that is. It’s a little thing we’d been working on, not really applicable to the current situation for, well, classified reasons, but it’s something we developed that maybe YOU would find useful!” And she brings out a flask of…something. It’s greyish-black, and seems a bit thick. “This here is a little thing we call- well, some of them wanted to just call it ‘Chemical X’, but we eventually decided on ‘Ambrosia’. It’s an oral ingestant that, well, I’ll spare you the technical explanation. Suffice to say drinking even an ounce or two will, theoretically, sustain your energy for days at a time! It’s like drinking a full course meal! Or at least, that’s the intention.”

(cont.)

>>5259062
“...wait, how’s THAT not useful or applicable right now?” Zipper asks quickly. “That sounds REALLY friggen useful.”

“Welllll, it’s…got a few side effects,” she admits. “Namely a bit of increasing density and a few, well, semi-toxicity issues. Only slight, though! And it’s only for humans- I’m sure something of your make, or perhaps your young ward’s, would be able to ingest this without issue!” Boy, that sounds suspect. “And in exchange for this, all we’re asking for is- well, nothing much, maybe a little blood sample here, tissue sample there-”

“Whoa, whoa whoa, are you crazy?!” Zipper shoots up, startling all others in the room. “You’re just ASKING for her to fork over some blood?”

“Well- I mean, we could use it to identify pathogens unique to the species for future study!” she quickly tries to explain. “After things settle down there’ll be quite the opening of fields of study! Why not get a headstart on it!?”

> (Intimidation)...Enough. Give us the money and we will leave, or else I will consider this a refusal to pay.
> (Otherworldly) You would not be able to comprehend what makes me without studying much more.
> I do not think that’d be agreeable. Unless you were to offer more tangible payment.
> Could you offer more of this?

>>5259065
>pull out a mana crystal and start filling it
>offer the filled mana crystal
>"Can you feel it, mortal? Powers long forgotten."
>"What you're looking at is naught but a droplet, a seed. But it's all you need to kickstart an age, with you at the foundation."
>"You must offer much, much more in exchange for this."

What she wants, we can do one better. We'll offer up some raw mana instead, and one example material to store it.

>>5259062
> (Otherworldly) You would not be able to comprehend what makes me without studying much more.
> "I am disinterested in seeing any possibility of my progeny existing in any realm for any reason, lest they try to usurp my position or harm my reputation. I would hate to have to 'clean up' any mistakes if I were to return."
> However, I am willing to tell you that your world has the material you need. You simply must be willing to search for it, nurture it, and to be content with the fact that you might not live to see it's fruition. Wise beings plant trees knowing they will never taste their fruits or enjoy their shade."
> "And if that still will not suffice... I will tell you this for free. Ignore the rumors of old magic at your peril. For this disease you hope to cure is a result of it's disuse."

>>5259065
>>5259082
this

>>5259100
speaking of possible progenies, could the corp from mecha world create Miranda's clone?

Writing!

>>5259065
>>5259082
Seal ze deal
Throwing THAT to the resident mad scientist is not a good idea, but I am backing this to see how whacky the prologue will be

>>5259082
oooh boy, that's gonna be some fun stuff. voting for this as well

>>5259065
>>5259082
>>5259100
>>5259122
>>5259131
>>5259138

Well. Not exactly what you were hoping for, but maybe you can wheedle something else out of them. Of course, it seems like you’re definitely going to need to put forth something of similar value. With that in mind, you pull out an empty mana crystal and start filling it, letting the energy flow into it slowly.

“Ehhhh?” Izumi and Zipper both seem confused at what you’re doing. Jessica seems enamored.

The guards are astonished, and you see them begin to raise their guns…only to be waived off by the scientist herself as her eyes are stuck on the the crystal. “...what on earth…?”

It’s pretty useless for your own purposes right now, but it’s a hell of a visual for her. Now…

Time to really get into character. Ahem.

“And what of this, instead?” you offer. Izumi goggles, and Zipper looks like she wants to ask a question, but doesn’t even dare. "Can you feel it, mortal? Powers long forgotten."

“What…kind of?” The owlish blinking is pretty funny.

"Something at the moment that is beyond your comprehension. What you're looking at is naught but a droplet, a seed. One that, perhaps, you may even be able to cultivate yourself, should you look to the past, for the sake of the future. But it is all you need to kickstart an age of wonders, with you at the foundation- though you may not live to see it, as many great founders so end up." Almost EVERYONE is looking at you in shock, surprise, or just plain confusion. You kinda get it. But seriously, you can have a LITTLE fun, right? Well, you don’t know if you can really trade the crystal like that, but…well, Sal hasn’t said anything yet, knock on wood. "And yet for that immediate chance, you must offer much, much more in exchange."

“I…that is…uh…” She seems to have frozen entirely regarding this offer. It’s just then that you see someone else come in through the door- and they’re wheeling a small pallet of over two dozen silver bars, at a glance. Your payment. “Oh, here we are, but…” she flips between it and your offer.

>Roll 1d100, best of three.

(Normally I hate ending on rolls, but I'll be continuing earlier tomorrow, so.)

Rolled 34 (1d100)

>>5259330
Let’s see how much she’s willing to pay for that…

Rolled 39 (1d100)

>>5259330
Cmooon

Rolled 25 (1d100)

>>5259330

I can't watch...

>>5259351
Damn it I tried. Looks like we aren't getting further rewards, although the scene was a reward itself.
At least we don't have to shop for a nee crystal.

>>5259337
>>5259347
>>5259351
Bummer, this is our punishment for rolling like a god throughout the job isn't it?

Oof. Writing shortly.

>>5260177
>”Izumi, could you please give Jessica some earplugs and keep her from seeing this? Auntie Randa has to choke a bitch now.”

>>5260184
Oh, yeah, even better that today’s Mother’s Day!

> “So today for class, we had the kids draw cards of a good time they had with the person they consider their parent or guardian, and we noticed that Jessica here drew what looked like… an alien-bug woman standing over the bodies of two soldiers while lifting what looks like a doctor wielding an oversized syringe filled with blood over her head. Could you enlighten us as to how this situation might have come about, Miss Styles?”

>>5260188
Rather fitting that this job might conclude on Mother's Day

>>5259330
>>5259337
>>5259347
>>5259351
Oh, huh. She’s starting to sweat now. “W-well, I mean I don’t know what else- I mean, we could offer some samples of-” She turns away, muttering. ‘Whatdowehavewhatcanwe-’ she flips back around. “W-what about- no, no, we need that…” She pauses, looking back at you. “I-I have something, I can think of something!” Her eyes flick to the soldiers, and out of the corner of your eyes you can see them tense up.

“Can you?” you ask, leaning forwards slightly. Hopefully Zipper and Izumi are prepared for this, if it all goes south.

“I- well, I…I…I…” she’s hyperventilating now- what happened to the stern put together scientist you JUST saw? She cracked awful easily- whoop, nope, there she goes, falling falling-

You stop her from collapsing on top of the silver. “I will take that as a no,” you mutter as the two soldiers rush to grab her from you. You quietly hand her over- they grab her rather quickly- and you’re more focused on getting the payment out. “Shall we be off, then?”

“Finally!” Zipper mutters, and Izumi merely cradles Jessica close as they get up, who seems to be looking at the lady with curiosity.

“What…happened?” she asks.

You just shrug. “Nothing to worry about. Are we ready?” You turn to Zipper. She's probably the go to.

"Absolutely. Already informed that we got four for pickup." She pulls out a small...beeper? Thing, and presses a button. "And extraction in three, two...."

And in a flash of light, you all disappear.

-JOB COMPLETE

-PRIMARY SERVICE RENDERED- PRIMARY PAY DELIVERED IN FULL

-SUBTOTAL PAYMENT= 32 LARGE MOTES

-NET TOTAL PAYMENT= 32 LARGE MOTES

Oh thank goodness, that’s your whole take home. For a moment you were worried about that. Guess Flashpoint gets their portion separate. Well, split in half that's still only 16 in your pocket, but whatever.

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When the flash ends, you find yourself back in the Dispersion Hall. Zipper stretches, looking all too happy as she takes a few steps off the portal. "Finally! Geez, I need like, five baths. I'm gonna relax like whoa until my pay share comes in. Thanks, by the way. That sucked but you two were cool. She turns to you fully. "What about you three?"

You turn to Izumi, who's still keeping an eye on Jessica, who...

...well, she's doing a great imitation of a flycatcher right now. That's a mightly dropped jaw.

>I think we're going to do the same. If mostly for Jessica.
>I think it's high time we get some food for her. And us, frankly.
>We should get home. Jessica's likely got a great deal of questions.
>Other

>>5260253
> "I think it's high time we get some food for her. And us, frankly.
> "Mouth closed, Jessica. This is just your first minute here."

>>5260253
>I think we're going to do the same. If mostly for Jessica.
Zumi's paying for her first meal however

>>5260253
>>5260258
>Take off the mask
Ah, time to remind Zipper what we look like and shock Jess even more

>>5260253
>I think it's high time we get some food for her. And us, frankly.
>I'll send you a message whenever we have our movie night

>>5260275
jessica's gonna be really surprised to see how we really look like

>>5260277
+1. Good catch on inviting her to movie night.

>>5260253
>>5260258
Guys really, going dining without cleaning ourselves first?

I hope the Care House provides free surgeries to new children, because with Izumi's constant lack of funds, I don't think she can handle it (though she'd insist otherwise).

Food.

Writing.

>>5260283
its going to be interesting to see what she'll do, isn't it? almost like if her plot is developing thanks to jessica

>>5260284
Does this count as alien abduction?

>>5260283
'Getting food' doesn't necessearily means 'goingdining'. We can just grab some groceries and cook something at home.

>>5260253
>>5260277
oh yeah, good catch

>>5260253
>>5260258
>>5260275
>>5260277
>>5260283
"Mouth closed, Jessica. This is just your first minute here,” you warn her. “There’ll be a lot more to see. But first…” you turn to Zipper. "I think it's high time we get some food for her. And us, frankly.” You could do with something decent. “We’ll pick something up and get her home.”

“Alright, alright,” she says easily. “Well, it was a trip, for sure. See ya in the funnies.”

“Right. I'll send you a message whenever we have our movie night. You can come and razz on them with us,” you offer.

That actually gives her pause as she’s walking away, forcing two others to weave around her. “No shit?”

You nod. “Told you, you’re cool with me. I should be able to find you in the directory, right?”

She looks around. “Uh…yeah. Guess you girls are easy to find, huh?”

“Yeah. Silver Eye Solutions. Shouldn’t be hard. Lemme know sooner than later, alright?” She nods, and with that, you head off.

The trip to the nearest convenience store is…well, the kid’s found her energy. For a place that numbs excess mana, it’s surprising. She’s not bouncing everywhere, but she’s got her head on a swivel, and she’s looking at everything with absolute wonder. “Yeah, that’s about expected.” Even the store seems to fill her with wonder- nevermind the octopus headed kid in headphones you passed. That’s a LOT of shrimp, yikes.

Although…maybe something in small masses isn’t a bad idea. Part of you had just assumed ‘steak’ or something like that, maybe ribeye roast…hm.

Maybe both? Probably both. It’s a bit of an expense, but- wait, no, discount. Damn, that’s helpful.

Jessica still seems gobsmacked, not having said anything, but amazed almost to the point of shock. “It’s a big change, isn’t it?” You say as Izumi keeps a close hand on her. She’s at least walking, now.

She nods. But to your surprise, she finally musters up enough to ask a question. “Where’s the other lady?

“Oh. That was me in costume,” you explain. You expect to have to give more details, but to your surprise, she just says ‘oh’, and doesn’t seem to question it. Well, you won’t press the issue.

When you get home, Izumi insists you head into HER house- it was her job, you suppose. Although you’re going to keep the majority of this food, you don’t mind using her kitchen for it, that’s for sure. Jessica’s wandering around the apartment oohing and aahing at everything while you do prep work on the meat.

After a few moments, you hear the water running in the bathroom. Guess she’s getting a bath after all. You remain focused on the spices for the time being and making sure the oven’s properly pre-heated.

You’ve just finished putting the first in when you hear footsteps. “She’s been in love with the place so far,” Izumi says from behind you. “She thinks we’re fairies or something and we just whisked her away to Fairy Land.” You have to bark out a laugh at that one as she helps set the table.

> Anything to talk about in the meantime?

>>5260495
>"So how's your first scout?"

>>5260495
>>5260498
Knowing her appetite, better prep a three-course meal. And it's about time we learn more about the kid: like her last name, what she likes to do, etc.

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well, good thing we didn't lose our FutureSights on the mission - that'd've been depressing.

>>5260519
The Flashpoint girl who brought a kid back with her got expulsed from the Intersection and Bess got her memory wiped.

Done for the night. Considering my running habits, might as well take this time to start to consider what happens with the tyke, and what you're doing otherwise. Naturally Izumi will have her own ideas, but good to think about, I'd say. Miranda DOES have a certain movie shoot to get back to...

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>>5260523
>Miranda DOES have a certain movie shoot to get back to...
and Roller Derby event to take part in. And meet with Lunaluna Grace about the investigation. And call in the favor that Authorized Investigators owe us. And donate stuff to the lab. And find a way to reward Gartoum. And check up on Prima and Jago. And-

>>5260523
well, the plans for tyke should be rather simple; help izumi get jessica registered at the daycare plus all the other legalesque issues that will present themselves, then help with the room, clothes and whatnot izumi will probably get for her and that's basically it.

>>5260521
Different circumstances. The flashpoint girl booted her back in a very ilegal way, plus the girl stole the futuresight. Thats a double no-no

>>5260559
> The flashpoint girl booted her back in a very ilegal way
more like Bess was booted back by Dealmakers since her caretaker was kicked out of the Intersection and found the lost FutureSight later
>>5260555
seems like you're forgetting two things:
>she needs to get a surgery >>5250318 >>5251052
>we gotta figure out what kind of magic affinity she has and how to explain it to her

>>5260555
>>5260569
Don’t forget introducing Jessica to our kids. I kinda want to see how they’ll show her the ropes, since they’ll probably bring back people when they start this job. Maybe a short vignette or session of Jessica’s first day at the Care House?

>>5260495
>>5260498
>talk about Carehouse application and potential surgeries
>>5260521
I don't remember reading about any expulsions. What thread is that?

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>>5260765
misremembered that bit - the Flashpoint girl got fired, not expulsed.
>>5260519
this one's from thread #15

>>5260569
the surgeries seem to be recommendations for a quicker recovery, but not obligatory. maybe she's fix herself with a better diet and some light exercise

>>5260791
You sure she was fired? Because I remember Sarah was at that Outgoer ice cream and hot sauce thing Lorelei put together, the one where we met Suzette for the first time.

Ah, damnit, we forgot to talk about Gron and if we’re going to meet him! The whole reason we even went with this mission!

Gah, and Pecker too… get him out, he needs a special treat or reward for staying with us through the job.

>>5261098
we tried, but botched most of that part of the mission. but we did get some specks of information and we might get more on the movie night

>>5261074
Jeanette picked up a kid and lost uer FutureSight- and for that she got fired,. Sarah was sent to fix her fuckup later.

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>>5261098
>>5261132
Izumi's next lead is Ms. Tootsybell and Hot Block

>>5260495
>>5260509
adding this >>5260765 and
>Sorry about Gran and all the weirdness, think all this enchanted gear was messing with my head... But at least we've got a lead.

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not a big haul

>>5263052
I forgot about the bones. How did we keep track of loot before this sheet anyway?

>>5263187
sheer muscle memory, handler's memory and referencing to older posts. which was as bad as it sounds

We never got the change to ham it up for our name reveal.

Alrighty, back again. Writing shortly.

>>5260495
>>5260509
>>5260498
>>5260569
“Well, I don’t think she’ll be thinking that for very long once she starts classes in the Care House,” you mention as you start on the sides- simple stuff for the kid. Green beans and the sort. Should be easy enough to get her on. “They’ll knock that fantasy right outta her.”

Izumi huffs lightly in annoyance, but doesn’t disagree. “I hope she’ll at least be able to make some friends. Your little quartet should be a good start, if they’re willing.”

“Decently sure they will be,” you note. “Kinda like we said earlier. Really, right now what I’m wondering about is getting her fixed up. FutureSight kept saying surgery, right? She seems like she’s improving on her own, but I’d rather end that worry altogether.”

Izumi nods, considering. “Right…we’ll need to visit a hospital prepped for that kind of care.” She frowns, the idea really settling in for her. “Honestly, I’m not used to hospital visits anymore. We usually just heal ourselves.”

“I know, right?” you agree, letting out a short laugh. “Strange, really.” Standard medical services were plentiful in the Intersection, after all- healers and quick healing tools weren’t lacking, per se, but there was a bit of a rationing for less vital injuries- for both safety and practicality reasons. A few cuts and scrapes? That meant you generally had to take the slow path to getting better. “But, for her, probably needed to be safe. Might cost a bit, but should be worth it.”

“I’ll have enough,” Izumi assures. “I’ve been trying to save up a bit just in case.”

“Are you going to register her under your name as guardian/dependant, or what?” you ask. “Care House could take her as a ward for a couple years or until she graduates, could just let her decide.”

Izumi blinks, as though it hadn’t really occurred to her. “I…hm.” Ah. Guess it hadn’t. “I suppose the good thing would be to take her under my charge, but…”

“But…?” you press. You can kinda guess, though.

She frowns, unable to meet your eyes as something in her brain settles. “I suppose I’m just now comprehending the enormity of such a responsibility.”

“Well, like I said, if you’re not sure, register her and have them take responsibility.” Of course, that came with its own caveats, but…not much different than what they’d be doing anyway.

“Right…I could ask Julius how he feels…” she demurred.

It takes you a couple moments to remember who that was. “Damn, you’re still seeing him?”

“ANYWAY,” she continues loudly. “I’m sure Lorelei and the others will want to meet her, too. But AFTER she’s a bit more settled in.” That’s fair.

(cont.)

>>5267531
I forget, does Julius know what she does for a living? It’s been a while since he first came up in the story.

>>5267531
You talk for a few more minutes, mostly about the expected surgeries Jessica will need; shouldn’t take too long. She’ll likely be liable for healing, provided her constitution permits it- you’re still not 100% sure if she’s some undead variant or what.

When there’s only a bit left to go on the meat cooking, Izumi goes to fetch Jessica from her bath, however- and wow, she looks a LOT healthier, even in an oversized t-shirt. Her skin’s a much less dirty greyish and almost seems purple, and her veins are…well, they’re less glowy, but more clear, if that makes sense.

…still looks too thin, in your opinion. Well, that’s what the three course meal is for. Had to make due with frozen bread rolls, but those’ll be more than fine for her.

You allow yourself a bit of food while mostly watching Jessica virtually vacuum everything down. At first Izumi had to tell her several times that ‘no, there’s plenty enough for you to eat as much as you like’, and then had to tell her to slow down. But, she’s clearly enjoying it.

In the meantime, you check your local messages, and…huh.

From Xia X. Everstyle Entertainment,

To One Miss Miranda Styles,

It is my pleasure to inform you that regarding recent events, the criminal affected has been duly punished. We’re thankful for your assistance in the matter, and we look forward to your return to filming. A minor mote payment is intended to be transferred to you at your earliest convenience. Please inform us as soon as possible when you return to the Intersection. Thank you.

Ah, right. That whole issue. At least there doesn’t seem to be a Tribunal in your future…

But, even aside from calling her, you should probably get going...

>And get back to the movie set.
>And get into contact with Lunaluna.
>And see about the Roller Derby event.
>And see if Susie managed to find anything out.
>Other (It's really kinda open right now.)

>>5267536
>And get into contact with Lunaluna.
Kinda want to see what’s up with the A listers. We’ll do the movie next; need a recovery day after a job to do our best, y’ low?

>>5267536
>And get into contact with Lunaluna
You don't have to tell me twice boss
On other note has our favor with the investigator expired?

>>5267536
>And get into contact with Lunaluna
...I'm surprised the Care House isn't equipped to handle surgeries for children, especially since many of them came from less-than-healthy environments.
It's one of the MOST important facilities of the city too, it should be loaded with professional docs and healers.

>>5267542
Nope.

>>5267536
>And get into contact with Lunaluna
Now that everyone at the table, I think this is a good time to introduce ourselves and start asking Jessica questions about herself. Tell her our real names and what our jobs really are, ask her full name and to tell a bit about herself, how's she feeling, etc.
>>5267556
It's a non-profit organization - it's certainly not one of the MOST important facilities.

>>5267556
I think it’s more likely that they’ve got connections to a few local hospitals to take care of any major specialized health issues that come up. After all, performing life saving surgeries on magical orphans has to be a major PR boon to any hospital looking to get its name on peoples minds, especially since they’re unlikely to be able to go out on medical missions in other worlds.

>>5267536
But, even aside from calling her, you should probably get going...
Wait, are we really leaving without talking to the kid?>>5267577

>>5267558
Nice
Did you get the block thingy again?

>>5267536

>>5267661 made a good point.

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You’re long past due to contacting Lunaluna and seeing what’s going on with her. You’re going to leave- but Jessica gives you a sad look just as Izumi motions for you to hold on a bit. Actually, thinking about it, you suppose it’d be a good idea to keep her looped in on this… “Sorry, I was just going to see about our…issue. With Ms. Grace?” you hint. Better to not let Jessica get too much information.

“Ah, right,” Izumi says, pausing. “Well, getting into THAT issue, I think that’s not as big of a task as you might think…”

You raise an eyebrow. “And…what makes you say that?”

“Well, remember when she surprised me when I was trying to get her autograph? I don’t think I ever told you what she DID give me…” She looks away. “Suffice to say I can let her know you want to meet- at least temporarily.” What. “She implored me to not mention any more than that, though. It’s just my suppositions, but…I think she wants to test you.”

You’re…honestly a bit caught off guard. “What makes you say that?”

She shrugs. “Hunch. Now that I’m recalling, she almost seemed…playful? No, maybe ‘intrigued’ might be a better word.”

…huh. Well. That makes things a bit more concerning. Still… “Alright, then. Can you at least inform her about-”

“No, no, I can just tell her you want to meet. Like a signal. She’ll contact YOU otherwise,” she elaborates. Jessica just looks between you both, confused. When you meet her eyes, you just pat her on the head- though she seems less agreeable about that now, judging by the frown. Something to note. “Sorry, dear, just some grownup things,” she explains to the girl, before leading her away a bit. “How about you talk with Miranda for a bit while I do something for her, okay?” She gets up from the table, and Jessica looks to you, cheeks still bulging with food, before she swallows.

“...Mmm. How come you changed faces?” she asks. Yeah, she absolutely sounds and looks much better already. “And how come you look smaller? And how come this place looks so different? Miz Iz-sume, she- she said it wasn’t a fairy land, but it’s kinda scary but it’s amazing!”

…huh. Chatterbox when she’s got a full stomach for once. Or it might just be sensory overload. Okay, deep breaths, Miranda. Got a bit of time, you guess.

>Just talk about the fun stuff she can do here.
>Ask about her education.
>Ask how she’s feeling, just to be safe.
>Other

>>5268946
>Ask how she’s feeling, just to be safe.
> Don't forget to introduce ourselves now, since we're off hours.
> "The place you came from... think of it as a bubble in a great big bubblebath, or a snowflake when it's snowing. It's with millions and millions of other places that are kind of similar, but are just different enough to be unique."
> "The place we're in right now, which we call the Intersection, is where people who decide to or have to leave their worlds sometimes end up. Everyone who comes here, including me and Izumi, has a story why and how they left. Some of them come for happy reasons, most come for sad reasons, and some a little bit in between."

>>5268946
>Just talk about the fun stuff she can do here.
>Talk about the Care House kids

>>5268946
>>5268981
>>5268982
Oi thats too verbose, will just fly over the kids head
Lets introduce her to the intersection and ourselves in general and talk about "school"

>>5268946
>Ask how she’s feeling, just to be safe.
> Don't forget to introduce ourselves now, since we're off hours.
>Ask about her education.

>>5268946
Oh boy, seems like kids will be kids no matter from what universe they are
>thats because i'm an outgoer and dressing up is part of my job!
>Just talk about the fun stuff she can do here.

>>5268981
You lost me there man; you'll definitely lose the kid as well.

>>5268986
>>5269015
I mean, my write-ins can't always be winners.

Writing.

>>5268946
>>5268982
>>5269009
>>5269015
“Well, first of all, how’re you feeling?” you ask. Might as well just check to make sure, even though you’re certain Izumi’s asked as well.

“Mnnnn…I feel better now,” she says. “I like the food. I felt stuffy a’ first. An’ then you came an’ helped me, an’ I stopped feelin’ as stuffy an’ tired. An’ now I’m okay. I think.” She pauses, thinking for a moment, and then she frowns, looking…elsewhere. For a moment, she looks…haunted. About to cry.

“Jessica?” You’re hesitant to put a hand on her, even in reassurance. “You there? I was going to say that dressing up was part of my job.”

She blinks, and looks up. “It is?”

“Yup. Like how I delivered a thing to the scientists. I do a lot of things like that,” you explain. “But, when I’m not working, I look like this. And there’s a lot to do around here, too.” From there, you go into an explanation of a few things she could likely do. There’s more than a few kid-approved playplaces, arcades, and things to do. “...especially if you have some friends. I’ve got some kids I’m mentoring that I’m sure would like to meet you.”

“...oh yeah. You said there would be friends!” Ah, that’s gotten her in a better mood now. “Can I meet ‘em?”

“Sure. But they’re in school right now,” you note. She seems disappointed in that, but… “You can go to the same place, if you want.”

“...I can? I…didn’t go to school for long,” she says quietly. “When…the bad stuff happened. I stopped.”

“Oh? How long did you go?” you hazard. “You don’t need to tell me if it’s too sad.”

“Uhh…” she doesn’t seem to avoid it, at least. “I went…uhhh…one, two, three…fours…” she taps her fingers. “I think…four times?”

“Years?” you confirm, to which she nods. “Huh.

“And then I learned stuff at home.” Ah. Home schooling.

It’s then that Izumi returns. Took her a while. “Back. I confirmed she’s gotten the alert. She’ll get in touch with you shortly enough.” Right, then-

A buzz from your phone. That fast? You check it, and…an unknown number, along with ‘The Care House, first floor, please. At 3. Talk from there.’ That’s not long.

…Ah. Well, then.

>Might as well bring these two as well and get the kid registered after all. Two birds, one stone.
>This should be kept to you and Ms. Grace. Just to be safe. Izumi can do it on her own time and when the kid’s more settled.
>Other

>>5269171
>Might as well bring these two as well and get the kid registered after all. Two birds, one stone.
Was gonna vote for the second option but...
I want to make an impression for her here. And this is a test.

>>5269171
>Might as well bring these two as well and get the kid registered after all. Two birds, one stone.

>>5269171
>Might as well bring these two as well and get the kid registered after all. Two birds, one stone.
Speaking of birds, where's Pecker? I don't think the kids got to meet him either.

>>5269171
>Might as well bring these two as well and get the kid registered after all. Two birds, one stone.

In trying to be more communicative, I'll write as soon as this sinus headache goes away.

>>5269171
>>5269176
>>5269179
>>5269196
>>5269200

“Well,” you start as you put the phone away without speaking of the subject, “we WERE talking about getting her enrolled. You wanna go and do that now?” It’s clear Jessica has no clue what’s happening, while Izumi seems to consider it.

“Right this moment, hm?” Izumi raises an eyebrow, though she doesn’t look all that surprised. “Why the change of heart?”

“What change of heart?” you ask. It’s more for her sake than anything else.

“We said we were going to get her a checkup, right? Maybe more?” she hints. Fair enough, but still.

“We can do that after we get her registered,” you suggest.

“What’s happening?” Jessica asks, as innocent as you can be.

You just admit a chuckle. “How’d you like to go back to school? And with people just as interesting as you?”

Her look said everything you needed to know.

Now then, where’s Pecker? He should appreciate getting some time to- ah, there he is. Sometimes you forget your head’s weight isn’t that much. The bird at least seems active now, and you give him a few strokes to keep him comfortable.

Right, where we you…?
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Later, you’re at the Care House with Izumi, and the receptionist currently on duty is busy registering little Jessica as a ward of the House, while Izumi considers her options and is listed as a primary contact’. Jessica, as usual, is overawed at the place. “We’ll have to do a few tests to see just what her biological, dietary, and other needs may be, but we thank you for providing yet another valuable individual to the future of the Intersection.”

Right. Now, you’ll let Izumi handle that part. You just need to wait for Ms. Grace. You can see a number of kids come and go around the lobby here, and it makes you wonder where your kids are. You wonder if they’re in classes or not right now. It’s about 10 minutes till, and- “Hello?” Huh. That was quiet, and you turn to Miss Grace…at least, you’re fairly sure. Has a hoodie(?) on that hides hair, and the rest of her is much in line with how casual she is. “It’s good to see you understood the message. With that, she grabs you and leads you towards a small, corner seat in the lobby.“You’re pretty sure at least the receptionist would be gobsmacked, but she’s still talking. “So then? All I ask is that you don’t ask about the chip I gave you I left.”

“Fair enough,” you agree. “What are the basics of what you’ve learned?”

“They’re not working alone, obviously,” She starts quietly. “It’s a group, and they might not like how things are done right now. They clearly have a Deal-Maker’s ear, too.”

>Questions for her?

>>5269358
>ask if she has heard about the Progenitors
>"How serious do you think this is?"

>>5269358
Methinks she should be informed of that silver-haired group, or how easily we have picked up crumbs (seriously plain crumbled papers?)

>>5269358
>>5269364
Adjusted a bit.
"What do you mean they don't like how things are done?"
>mention the threat assessment and the Progenitors
>"How serious do you think this is? Should we get others involved?" - very quietly

>>5269358
>"How serious do you think this is? Should we get others involved?" - very quietly

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>>5269358
>What exactly do they not like about the way things are done?
>mention the threat assessment and the Progenitors
>I've heard a rumor about a group of white-haired individuals making waves. Is there any relation between them?
>Have you heard of Red-Talon Group?
>There's something very sketchy going on with a place in Eatery District called 'Jiro's Divine Palace'. And a couple of people from the list that we've uncovered seemed to try to investigate the place themselves as well.
>I've got a contact number of an Authorized Investigator, but it's going to run out soon. What should I do about it?

>>5269358
> "I've recently came across a list in the library of a number of smaller Outgoer groups rated on a scale. Written on actual paper."
> "Does the restaurant Jiro's Divine Palace bring up any flags?"
>"How serious do you think this is? Should we get others involved?" - very quietly
> "Who else is involved with this that I should know about? I don't want to step on any toes."
> After finishing up, ask the front desk when the next Job Fair is. Izumi might want to look into having Jessica as a job trainee if she's that smitten with her.

>>5269358
>>5269403
>>5269405
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Much fuller, and I know I've missed a lot because we last touched this months ago.
Very much in favor of asking her what we should do with the Investigator's favor.

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Now that the mission's over, I'm curious what you all think of the choice of clothes for Miranda and Izumi. Would it be simpler/more interesting if their clothes weren't so Otherworldly/Plain? What we could've picked instead?

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>>5269869

>>5269869
Personally i would have lowered miranda's otherworldiness, but other than that nothing else; we didnt know what kind of problems we were going to have and planned for everything

>>5269869
I would have preferred Izumi’s setup been more focused on otherworldly or intimidation rather than plainness. Maybe something similar to what Miranda was wearing in the Gangster universe where we got sigilcrafting materials.

>>5269405
Oh, I completely forgot!
> “How do you think all this is affecting the Care House? Is it the reason why they’re pushing more kids into Outgoing careers?”

>>5270007
Huh, I thought I was still range banned…

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>>5270007
>Maybe something similar to what Miranda was wearing in the Gangster universe where we got sigilcrafting materials.
But that was pure Plainness/zero Otherworldliness set.

>>5270673
It was high intimidation, though. I'd assume high otherworldly would have done something similar-ish.

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>>5270673
And honestly? I absolutely hate sets like that or those that make us fit in just too well but don't have Intimidation high enough for us to be taken seriously - like the one we wore for the post-apoc mecha job. Seems like if we go with anything below (B-) and clients start questioning our competence and abilities - leading to annoying stuff like testing our skills (happened in Mafia job and Lori's solo mission) or get funny ideas about payment (like in the Mecha and Wild West missions).

>>5270693
True, but we're mostly on missions that are rather serious. Perhaps when we finally have a job with the kids there'll be a mission where plainness or humor would work better.

Although it would be pretty funny to have the kids go to a bright happy fun mission with them looking like adorable JRPG adventurers and us looking like some sort of evil conquering overlord. We just loom in the backround while they handle the Dragon Quest-esque minions, all the while the minions pretend to be defeated so they don't have to deal with us absolutely murdering them for hurting our students.

>>5270693
to be fair, in the mecha world the megacorp was trying to do megacorp shit; if we had gotten a higher intimidation stat the whole quest would have gone VERY differently. same for the wild west quest; they guy was trying to haggle the payment and we called his bluff

>>5270732
Just my personal preference - sets that kinda fit the setting but have high enough Intimidation (like the last two exapmles from picrelated>>5270693) seem to work better and cause less problems imo. We're more noticeable and people clam up quicker when we question them, but that beats having to deal with stupid schemes of opportunistic clients or proving ourselves for each time the job starts.

>>5270710
>spoiler
something like that did happen in Mono's 'solo' job iirc.

>>5270895
eh, but thats only happened twice so far, and it wasn't in a row even. mr. shade-evil overlord paid up immediately after he got freed and the same happened in all the other missions we've done

>>5270898
I wouldn't really count it, as the people we were working for were cultists for some dark god, and the monsters in the maze were properly monstrous. I'm talking about taking a job somewhere that looks like it'd belong in a cartoon series for kids 8-10, all colorful and with a tagline about how being friends is the best thing ever. There'd probably some sort of noble in charge (chances are high they'd be a princess), and the bad guy is doing evil because either he's a misunderstood jerkass or is trying to get "power" or "magic" or something nebulous like that.

Y'know, THAT kind of job.

>>5271450
>mr. shade-evil overlord paid up immediately
like I've said, we don't have that kind of problems when we go with high Intimidation.

>>5271994
i doubt that was because of the high intimidation. for all his faults, shade overlord always kept his word and even tried to help us when things got dicey