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qev013101_MSG0001 |
Ho there, friend! Would you lend an ear to some[ST:n ]of my poetry? The words are free if you wish it,[ST:n ]though tips are always welcome.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_JNK0010 |
Tip |
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qev013101_SEL0011 |
Listen and give some money. |
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qev013101_JNK0020 |
Refuse |
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qev013101_SEL0021 |
Refuse to contribute or listen. |
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qev013101_JNK0030 |
Inquire |
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qev013101_SEL0031 |
Ask if he is one of the Celeste Three. |
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qev013101_MSG0002 |
I'm not some low-rent hustler, if that's what[ST:n ]you're thinking. I merely wanted to offer your[ST:n ]day a poetical parenthetical.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0003 |
Though most claim my works are...disturbing.[ST:n ]One reviewer even called them \"incantations[ST:n ]more befitting the wailing of the damned.\"[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0004 |
This world is as black and cold as your heart![ST:n ]...Ah, but I understand. People must save their[ST:n ]precious coins for their own pocket.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0005 |
Egads! How is it you know of the tragedies[ST:n ]of my past?[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0012 |
The mass disappearance just after our arrival[ST:n ]here on Mira...[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0013 |
The three of us were left behind as everyone[ST:n ]else involved simply...vanished.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0043 |
I'd assumed the truth of that incident would[ST:n ]remain forever obscured, and yet...[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0006 |
No. This is fate. The will of the heavens![ST:n ]A chance of which I never dared dream![ST:n ]O muse, thou art a beast of fire![ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0007 |
If you would hear more of the Celeste Three,[ST:n ]then I must ask something of you.[ST:n ]...But not here. Too many ears.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0008 |
If these scrabbling wretches knew that we carried a[ST:n ]load of white gold, the streets would burn with the[ST:n ]chaos of avarice![ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0009 |
Let us speak in the diner at night, when the[ST:n ]secrets of men might better slink soft around[ST:n ]every fog-beshrouded corner.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0010 |
Midnight it is, then. I shall await you at the[ST:n ]Repenta diner in the industrial district.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0011 |
It's no trouble if you're a bit late.[ST:n ]I shall abide there until the first pale rays[ST:n ]of dawn alight on my pancake stack.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0014 |
Thank you for coming. I suppose I should[ST:n ]begin with an explanation of the incident.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0015 |
Anyway, yes. It was a short while after we crashed[ST:n ]here on Mira—just over a month ago now.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0016 |
A large convoy of BLADEs were transporting[ST:n ]a sizable shipment of rare white gold.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0017 |
But they suddenly disappeared...and their cargo[ST:n ]along with them.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0018 |
They called the few of us who remained the[ST:n ]Celeste Three.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0042 |
But this was no paranormal phenomenon[ST:n ]such as the urban legends claim![ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_JNK0040 |
Show Interest |
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qev013101_SEL0041 |
Keep listening. |
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qev013101_JNK0050 |
Express Doubt |
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qev013101_SEL0051 |
Ask where the other survivors are. |
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qev013101_MSG0019 |
I've heard talk it was the work of a supernatural[ST:n ]force or an alien abduction. Some even claim[ST:n ]the spectral hands of ghosts were involved![ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0020 |
Ah, an excellent question, my friend,[ST:n ]for that is at the very heart of the incident.[ST:n ]Was it aliens? Ghosts? Something else?[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0021 |
Alas, no. It was simply...a slaughter.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0022 |
Briggs, the team leader, wanted the white gold[ST:n ]for himself, and—maddened by the sickness of[ST:n ]greed—began killing the others.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0023 |
...And I helped him. God save me, but I did.[ST:n ]In fear for our own lives, myself and a man[ST:n ]named Moorehouse helped murder our own.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0024 |
Briggs had us move the white gold to a[ST:n ]hiding place, then sent out an SOS and[ST:n ]waited for help to arrive.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0025 |
We swore to tell no one of our dark deeds,[ST:n ]and to a man bespoke an oath of silence.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0026 |
Then we returned to the city and assumed the[ST:n ]role of victims. Just three men caught up in[ST:n ]an inexplicable incident...[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_JNK0060 |
Assert |
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qev013101_SEL0061 |
Propose that Briggs should be brought to justice. |
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qev013101_JNK0070 |
Blame |
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qev013101_SEL0071 |
Censure Fosdyke for his role in the crime. |
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qev013101_JNK0080 |
Insist |
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qev013101_SEL0081 |
Demand the white gold for yourself. |
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qev013101_MSG0027 |
Ah, a crusader for right! I saw it in your eyes the[ST:n ]moment we met, which is why I brought you here to[ST:n ]beg this boon.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0028 |
I don't deny my part in this. But what justice can be[ST:n ]served while the man behind the slaughter goes free?[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0029 |
If his atrocities can be brought to light,[ST:n ]I'll happily accept whatever punishment awaits.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0030 |
Your directness is...surprising. But if that is[ST:n ]your aim, you'll need to track down Briggs.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0031 |
Unfortunately, Briggs was a step ahead of us[ST:n ]the whole time. He vanished soon after we[ST:n ]returned to NLA, along with the white gold.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0032 |
After this whole chain of events, all I was left with[ST:n ]was a marble-sized chunk of white-gold ore.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0033 |
You must take it and meet with Moorehouse.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0034 |
He was closer to Briggs than I was and may know[ST:n ]something of his current whereabouts.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0035 |
Moorehouse is a suspicious man, but this[ST:n ]bauble should convince him, for he and I[ST:n ]hold the only two in existence.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0036 |
I leave this in your hands, then. Just remember that he[ST:n ]is in the same circumstances as I—once he realizes[ST:n ]what's happening, I'm certain he'll cooperate.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0037 |
Moorehouse quit the BLADEs just after me.[ST:n ]I wager he's living a quiet life somewhere[ST:n ]in the shadows of New LA.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0038 |
Look for him in places like the commercial district's[ST:n ]storage areas.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0039 |
Spoke with Moorehouse, have you?[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0040 |
Good. Next comes a reunion with Briggs[ST:n ]and the lost white gold.[ST:wait ] |
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qev013101_MSG0041 |
It's time to drag all the skeletons out of the[ST:n ]closet and into the light, where we may[ST:n ]finally set them to dance![ST:wait ] |