Glo
Tuesday, 26 November; Cheap motel, somewhere, Seattle Metroplex

Without removing the hood Glo concentrated briefly and her skin took on its characteristic glow, the soft light spilling out of the confines of the hoodie with an angelic aura…

“So, we are going ahead with the meet with T? I’m not particularly comfortable with the number of players in this game, particularly not knowing how or why they are involved in this. There are too many coincidences and I don’t like working on assumptions…but I guess that is all we have to go on at the moment without more concrete intel. I have asked my infobroker for any pertinent paydata on the German mercs but she hasn’t come back to me with anything yet.

So that leaves planning our entry to the casino and making some Triads very dead…”

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