Tuesday, April 25, 2006
Thoughts For The Night:
I just knew working for Nobles would be a hassle. They just don't know how to do business with the real world. Darned babies.
What do they think? That information on this Weller guy will just be handed out on a silver platter when they snap their fingers? 250 firebirds for information AND a "service" provider?
Ah well, they were lucky Drakar was under the influence of one of his exotic "dragon-breath" again. He would have scalped them for more. Heh. Speaking of which, I ought remind him of the money he owes me.
This Gareth fellow seems to be a kindered spirit. Kind of hyper but he knows his stuff. I'm hoping it's not a one night thing.
Much more interesting though is this Anunnaki gargoyle we've been sent to "recover". It is quite an artifact. Have to remember to gather more info on it. That the Baroness wants it means it's very valuable indeed. Wonder if the Boss has any other instructions for me? I'll ask him in the morning.
Oh shoot, speaking of which, I should tell whatzhizname about what I've done to the Reeve program and make sure he doesn't sniff too much on certain parts of it. The Boss might get angry that his little pet project for the Reeves might be discovered.
Anyway, I do hope these pampered babies get their act together so Drakar and I can get down to the business of locating this Weller fellow.
If they want to party with their snooty pals, that's fine for me and Drakar. We know where the real party will be.
What do they think? That information on this Weller guy will just be handed out on a silver platter when they snap their fingers? 250 firebirds for information AND a "service" provider?
Ah well, they were lucky Drakar was under the influence of one of his exotic "dragon-breath" again. He would have scalped them for more. Heh. Speaking of which, I ought remind him of the money he owes me.
This Gareth fellow seems to be a kindered spirit. Kind of hyper but he knows his stuff. I'm hoping it's not a one night thing.
Much more interesting though is this Anunnaki gargoyle we've been sent to "recover". It is quite an artifact. Have to remember to gather more info on it. That the Baroness wants it means it's very valuable indeed. Wonder if the Boss has any other instructions for me? I'll ask him in the morning.
Oh shoot, speaking of which, I should tell whatzhizname about what I've done to the Reeve program and make sure he doesn't sniff too much on certain parts of it. The Boss might get angry that his little pet project for the Reeves might be discovered.
Anyway, I do hope these pampered babies get their act together so Drakar and I can get down to the business of locating this Weller fellow.
If they want to party with their snooty pals, that's fine for me and Drakar. We know where the real party will be.
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Almost midnight. The witching hour. And we still have to go to the slums. Damn, I hope Drakkar's contact is worth it. In any case, I'm glad I can get away from this prim and prissy place.
I tell Drakkar we'll head over to his place so I can leave my bike. The slums are not a place I would want to leave my baby.
I've been in his place so many times but his office is really such that there's always something different everytime you visit it. I wonder what surprises he has in store?
Hmph...his driver's is crying overtime. Ah well, the less people know about this item we're looking for, the better.
"What? Yes, Drakkar, I think this item is very valuable...Yes, worth a lot...No, Drakkar, the less others know about this statue, the better itis for us. Drakkar, you and me, we do business together. Would I shine you on? You don't trust me and I wouldn't trust you as far as I can throw a voxcaster but I know we're square when it comes to business. We're professionals, right? Fucking around with each other when it comes to business is not healthy for both of us. So as long as we can make a profit out of this, we'll help each other as much as we can."
I need a smoke. Ahhh...gotta love these Havanas.
"Now, I don't really think we're in command of our faculties if we're going into the slums by hitting the bricks at this time of night so got any bright ideas?"
I tell Drakkar we'll head over to his place so I can leave my bike. The slums are not a place I would want to leave my baby.
I've been in his place so many times but his office is really such that there's always something different everytime you visit it. I wonder what surprises he has in store?
Hmph...his driver's is crying overtime. Ah well, the less people know about this item we're looking for, the better.
"What? Yes, Drakkar, I think this item is very valuable...Yes, worth a lot...No, Drakkar, the less others know about this statue, the better itis for us. Drakkar, you and me, we do business together. Would I shine you on? You don't trust me and I wouldn't trust you as far as I can throw a voxcaster but I know we're square when it comes to business. We're professionals, right? Fucking around with each other when it comes to business is not healthy for both of us. So as long as we can make a profit out of this, we'll help each other as much as we can."
I need a smoke. Ahhh...gotta love these Havanas.
"Now, I don't really think we're in command of our faculties if we're going into the slums by hitting the bricks at this time of night so got any bright ideas?"
"You've got to be joking, right? Tell me you're trying to check again if I gave a sense of humor. We're going to look for a battle brother in this late hour? I know I don't have much of a sense of humor but...ok, fine, this is your area."
Sometimes I really wonder if Drakkar's head is screwed on correctly. Must be the hallucinogens he regularly takes. Yeah, those are probably it.
"So how far is the battle brother again? Ok let's shake a leg then. It's really getting early."
Man, am I glad I don't live in these parts. It looks bad enough in the day. It gets geometrically worse at night. Oh well. Nothing we can do about it. Ah there it is then. Superbly gothic place. The Church really should hire some of our designers. Their chapels are just so...
"Ok so we're here. As there is no doorbell, I guess we have to go knockin' on heaven's door."
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Sometimes I really wonder if Drakkar's head is screwed on correctly. Must be the hallucinogens he regularly takes. Yeah, those are probably it.
"So how far is the battle brother again? Ok let's shake a leg then. It's really getting early."
Man, am I glad I don't live in these parts. It looks bad enough in the day. It gets geometrically worse at night. Oh well. Nothing we can do about it. Ah there it is then. Superbly gothic place. The Church really should hire some of our designers. Their chapels are just so...
"Ok so we're here. As there is no doorbell, I guess we have to go knockin' on heaven's door."
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