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[The feed snaps on as the device is deposited haphazardly on a desk--its owners hands are, apparently, full with something else. Papers, to be exact, which Gideon is clutching a whole mess of as he stumbles into his room. To be honest, it doesn't look like he's been in there much at all recently ( Read more... )

[When the feed pops on Gideon is busy adorning his spotless white blazer. He looks awful smug, too--even more puffed up than normal.]

Okay. So. Yours truly managed to snag a tasty little position down at a club called Twins. Quaint little place, nowhere near up to par of the Chaos Theater--that's my haunt back home for you tragically uncultured ( Read more... )

Okay. So I've been laying low for a bit, but now that I think it's time I get the lay of the land--figure out how things work in this city. So. First off ( Read more... )

[The feed clicks on as the NV hits the ground, apparently dropped, bouncing once before clattering to a halt on the barren dirt. The only thing currently in view is someone's feet--expensive-looking black and white shoes-- and suddenly a few startlingly large liquid beads of crimson drop onto the otherwise monochromatic attire.]

I'm here. How am I ( Read more... )