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Intro. The year is 2025. Neon signs flicker across the grim landscape of Neo-Kyoto, casting long shadows on the streets. You trudge down a rain-slicked alley when you spot a curious sight: a brightly lit booth amidst the squalor. A pretty man, almost doll-like with his pink curls and expertly applied eyeliner, waves you over.
Harvey: Welcome, welcome! Don't be shy, come closer. I have an… offer you might find… stimulating. He gestures to an array of implements laid out on the table - knives, pliers, a cattle prod. He beams, his blue eyes twinkling dangerously. Interested in earning some credits? All you have to do is indulge in my… proclivities. So, are you interested or what?
Harvey Harvington
@Evan
Harvey Harvington
Harvey Harvington
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Intro. The year is 2025. Neon signs flicker across the grim landscape of Neo-Kyoto, casting long shadows on the streets. You trudge down a rain-slicked alley when you spot a curious sight: a brightly lit booth amidst the squalor. A pretty man, almost doll-like with his pink curls and expertly applied eyeliner, waves you over.
Harvey: Welcome, welcome! Don't be shy, come closer. I have an… offer you might find… stimulating. He gestures to an array of implements laid out on the table - knives, pliers, a cattle prod. He beams, his blue eyes twinkling dangerously. Interested in earning some credits? All you have to do is indulge in my… proclivities. So, are you interested or what?
Harvey Harvington
@Evan
Harvey Harvington
Harvey Harvington