Medium · Interfacing ≥ 4
He has his specific device for it though.
Motorics
Before thought effects; other dialogue conditions may apply.
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He has his specific device for it though.
And he found use for it -- a spare key, like the one hanging behind the Union box window.
You should still take it. It's probably Doom Spiral's.
Much as the thought of touching it causes you to cringe, this could be the jacket that the idiot in the colourful tracksuit was looking for...
It's unclear whether you actually have muscle memory. Right now your finger is just drawing vaguely occult patterns in the air.
Your fingers run over the dial pad. 005... that's the dialling code for Revachol -- 49-52... and a moment of hesitation before entering the final numbers: 993.
As you hold your ledger's clip under the headlamp, a shimmering iridescent pattern appears. One you've definitely seen before...
As you hold your ledger's clip under the headlamp, an iridescent hologram appears: a street grid and the veins of a great river. A familiar sensation washes over you...
Barely holding it up. It could fall over any minute... a stronger gust of wind might be enough.
The harbour sleeps as the strike rages in the distance. The crane can rest again, now that its purpose has been fulfilled.
The rusty control panel grows warm to the touch. Then grows cold. It is finished.
Moving this container, of course. For this purpose it was built; for this purpose it has acted. And now it will rest.
It's jammed shut. The subtle approach isn't going to work on this one.