Nothing's off limits to a god! If you've been cooped up here you prooobably didn't know, but I'm the head honcho from up-UP-stairs! I'm undercover, and wanted to see how my dear old queen was doing. I take it you're a higher up of hers?
I'm her personal assistant! [ she chirps. ] And you don't look like Casino~ [ she leans over the desk and smiles at him. ] You wouldn't lie to me, right?
Does this look like a face that would lie? [shhhh]
Alsooooo, you must have me confused. Casinos are soooo last whatever day it is. I'm at the TOP of the top. Y'know, heaven? I try not to step on the hellions turf. Really, I thought my angelic face would give it away!
Hmph! Fine, fine, I do feel pretty naked without my bag of tricks.
Alright! I'll try to bring others back here--but only on one condition! If it's gonna get crazy, I need some kinda proof for the others. They're not exactly prone to going off the walls for no reason, y'know? So, so, gimme something to show them!
[that might be c language for LET ME STEAL SHIT FROM THE DESK]
[ a stack of documents sits on the desk titled: Recent Incidents. all of you died during a game called: Snakes & Ladders. it talks about how the games generally don't result in death anymore, which makes this occurrence highly unusual. another couple of papers explain that the production is still running, but it's by no means the same. a few people chose to go back home, but you ( and several others ) stayed for one reason or another. ]
[ there are a couple of framedpicture on the desk. ]
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Alsooooo, you must have me confused. Casinos are soooo last whatever day it is. I'm at the TOP of the top. Y'know, heaven? I try not to step on the hellions turf. Really, I thought my angelic face would give it away!
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But~ you're a friend of D.Va's, yeah, so how about you round up your little friends and let me help you out. Things are going to get rough out there.
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She went mutiny on me?! Note to self, plan for backstabbing when I get back to reality. [HUFFS]
Exactly what do you need? I thought Dva was running this place, is it on the edge of shambling?
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Don't you want your abilities back?
And, no, but... you'll just have to trust me~
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Hmph! Fine, fine, I do feel pretty naked without my bag of tricks.
Alright! I'll try to bring others back here--but only on one condition! If it's gonna get crazy, I need some kinda proof for the others. They're not exactly prone to going off the walls for no reason, y'know? So, so, gimme something to show them!
[that might be c language for LET ME STEAL SHIT FROM THE DESK]
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Fair.
Go ahead and take whatever you like.
[ a stack of documents sits on the desk titled: Recent Incidents. all of you died during a game called: Snakes & Ladders. it talks about how the games generally don't result in death anymore, which makes this occurrence highly unusual. another couple of papers explain that the production is still running, but it's by no means the same. a few people chose to go back home, but you ( and several others ) stayed for one reason or another. ]
[ there are a couple of framed picture on the desk. ]
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as for the pictures--squints, is that one of the producers? Hm. But the others C doesn't recognize at all, and they all look like normal people?
time to just slyly gank that picture, hiding it within the papers]
This works! I'll be back as soon as I can, Miss Assistant~
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[UR THE BEST. gonna run out to head up to the city at the tail end of the others]