Post by Whiz Kid on Oct 23, 2021 8:27:48 GMT
He looked at the business card she slipped towards him. He immediately memorized the information on there, flipping it over to see if there was anything else. Alice's character sheet updated before his eyes, in real time. Information that appeared blurred or redacted before were now visible to him. He'd later have to do some detailed analysis to update her full bio, though.
He raised his brows in disbelief when she mentioned of being a Witch, mostly because witches didn't usually go around toting guns from head to toe even if that was simply an exaggeration. But he trusted his contact, and by extension, her. Because he could always just not pay her if she was found out to be lying. He slid her business card across the table back to her. "Nice, I've already registered all of the information here." He said putting a finger on the side of his head. "And I suppose it's my turn to demonstrate."
Her phone would've started ringing at that point. And when she picked it up, a replica of his voice would've come from the other end. "I'm a technopath, can find my way across electronic devices or systems." And then he'd hang up, rescinding his thought projection.
"I won't just sit back home and let you brave the danger yourself." The screen on his phone changed to show a sketched route. "I've already gathered information about the convoy and the route it will take. Our plan should be to intercept them at an impasse, block their route and then take possession of the good. That's my plan. I don't mind you planning though, so like, I will email the details to you and you can study them and get back to me when it's convenient for you. If you wanna hire more people for the op, I'm fine with that as well. we've a few days until delivery"
He raised his brows in disbelief when she mentioned of being a Witch, mostly because witches didn't usually go around toting guns from head to toe even if that was simply an exaggeration. But he trusted his contact, and by extension, her. Because he could always just not pay her if she was found out to be lying. He slid her business card across the table back to her. "Nice, I've already registered all of the information here." He said putting a finger on the side of his head. "And I suppose it's my turn to demonstrate."
Her phone would've started ringing at that point. And when she picked it up, a replica of his voice would've come from the other end. "I'm a technopath, can find my way across electronic devices or systems." And then he'd hang up, rescinding his thought projection.
"You wanting to make t1he game plan though or want help with that."