Medium · Authority ≥ 4
He's watching his old man get the big prize at the claw game.
Psyche
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576 · Voice lines
He's watching his old man get the big prize at the claw game.
The word lingers in the air of the yard, as far away dogs are barking, further yet the sound of motor traffic...
The word lingers in the air of basement, far away ice cream makers are buzzing and the sea wind blows outside...
You need to save face if you want her respect. DEMAND that passport!
You'll be indebted to her, in a way. But one step ahead of the Union in another...
You don't have to tell her you met Evrart right away. There's time.
The lieutenant is about to interject. Cut him off. This decision should be yours.
She's having a good time arguing against the law. Too good, perhaps?
Oh god, the lieutenant is here too! Do not DISHONOUR the force!
Vigilantes? You're a professional officer of the only legitimate authority in Revachol.
They would have to. To project strength and power.