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[thantagonist]

[Daniil posts live from a café near the museum. He has no patience for typing responses, and his own visage should explain why. His nose has recently been broken and reset. He looks exhausted and irritated, but he has a duty.]

I need a couple people to come down to the café near that absurd museum with the sewn up fruit exhibits. Bring a stretcher, we have a patient who could use some more urgent treatment.

[From somewhere offscreen, a voice that is distinctly not Daniil’s states:] This Etrayan shot me in an attempt to get information I did not possess. I would appreciate his removal from my presence.

Now- That’s not true at all. That is not the reason you were stopped. [Daniil now regrets making a video, but what’s done is done. ]

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[thantagonist]

There’s little reason to break any laws. There’s no money, no real hierarchy.

[The stereotypical thought occurs to him.]

Did you rob banks?

[pardamned]

Points are as good as money, but the only bank we got is ran by Ms. Aurora.

[Who has been kind enough to make good on making his points more physical than digital.]

But yeah, I've robbed a few. [His mind goes to Hosea laying bloodied and dying on the streets of Saint Denis. Something in his gaze darkens a moment.] Why?

[thantagonist]

Just curious. You live a life that’s about as foreign as I can imagine. Somewhere hot with cactuses. This is the sort of image that is conjured in my mind.

[Daniil sort of likes this video thing. He can stare as openly as he wants at someone else. Ordinarily that would be a little taboo. ]

Well, you’ve been chosen to represent your people. Echo must have seen something in you. Capable hands, at the very least.