Here's where your character can contact Firo if need be. Please specify the game; the date (or general time); and whether the meeting is action, voice, video, text, etc.
[Firo doesn't know much about these things, but he can imagine that something as futuristic as a Vita--and bigger!--would cost a pretty penny. How the hell does somebody get that from Rage?
Does he want to know?
At first he's prepared to protest, thinking that such a thing might cut into any casino profits. But, well, there are no profits, given that he's not at home anymore. If anything, some weird contraption might draw more people in.]
I'm gonna assume you haven't actually asked her, from the way you said that. I don't know if she likes surprises.
[In fact, over at the temple, he's found some kind of platform with wheels for moving it along the road, but picking up the cabinet proper... well, he wants to be careful not to break it. And with one hand still wounded, still continuously bleeding from Ushahin's dagger, it's a little more tricky. He has the hand bandaged, but the bandage is still pretty bloody.]
[The blood immediately catches Firo's eye as he trots over to the temple. He's seen enough from Sato to know that one way in which they differ is that Sato's blood will stay where it's spilled. And so the bloodstain on the bandage doesn't seem odd to him, but the bandage itself sure does. Is Sato pretending to be injured?
He frowns and jerks his head to indicate the hand. For a moment, he shelves his curiosity about this arcade machine thingy in order to focus on the kind-of-literal red flag before his eyes.]
[Much like losing his leg before he died that first time, it's been an inconvenience, but Sato isn't about to let any injury prevent him from doing what he can with his life. So while he hasn't exactly forgotten about it per se, Firo's question does require a half-second of thought to realize what he's talking about.]
Oh, it seems like one fellow around here has a surprising trick of his own. I haven't figured out how to get rid of it yet.
Now, if you could grab the other side of the machine here, I think we can gently tip it on the cart.
[He'll have to keep an eye out for that. It doesn't sound like he's getting any more information from Sato on that topic, but it could definitely be trouble.]
Got it. Here goes!
[With a grunt, he slowly tilts his side toward the cart.]
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[Firo doesn't know much about these things, but he can imagine that something as futuristic as a Vita--and bigger!--would cost a pretty penny. How the hell does somebody get that from Rage?
Does he want to know?
At first he's prepared to protest, thinking that such a thing might cut into any casino profits. But, well, there are no profits, given that he's not at home anymore. If anything, some weird contraption might draw more people in.]
I'm gonna assume you haven't actually asked her, from the way you said that. I don't know if she likes surprises.
-> [pre-move action?]
[Sato seems very confident it'll be fine.]
[In fact, over at the temple, he's found some kind of platform with wheels for moving it along the road, but picking up the cabinet proper... well, he wants to be careful not to break it. And with one hand still wounded, still continuously bleeding from Ushahin's dagger, it's a little more tricky. He has the hand bandaged, but the bandage is still pretty bloody.]
[pre-move action!]
He frowns and jerks his head to indicate the hand. For a moment, he shelves his curiosity about this arcade machine thingy in order to focus on the kind-of-literal red flag before his eyes.]
Why're you leaving that thing on?
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Oh, it seems like one fellow around here has a surprising trick of his own. I haven't figured out how to get rid of it yet.
Now, if you could grab the other side of the machine here, I think we can gently tip it on the cart.
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[He'll have to keep an eye out for that. It doesn't sound like he's getting any more information from Sato on that topic, but it could definitely be trouble.]
Got it. Here goes!
[With a grunt, he slowly tilts his side toward the cart.]