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Date Posted: 19:17:22 11/12/01 Mon
Author: Rayle
Subject: I zuppose it's my turn then

Rayle �Cassus Infusco� is one of those people who seems to be drawn to conflict. Like�a fly to a particularly appealing bug-zapper. Wherever there�s a fight to pick, a throat to slit, or a corrupt distopian republic-in-the-making to overthrow, the black cat-morph seems to find himself in exactly the wrong place at exactly the right time. And, as such, he happens to be present at the meeting of the revolutionaries.

He, Scorch (who seems to suffer the same affliction as Rayle), and Tieva (who in this case is just along for the ride), sit at table sharing a round. They�re far enough to the edge of the debate that they can hear themselves think, and close enough to catch most of what�s going on. They sit in silence; Rayle in calculating concentration, Scorch in indifferent observation, and Tieva in a bored stupor.

Trevor�s granting permission to the elf prompts Rayle to lean over to Scorch whisper . �What do you think, should we go?�

�Well�If we�re actually going to take part in this whole affair I suppose we should.� Scorch sighs, and shakes his head a bit, as if sad.

Rayle nods, considering his words. �You certain? I�m�not sure I�support these tactics,� he glances at Trevor, only just visible through the smoke. �Or this leader.�

�It�ll happen whether we participate in it or not,� Scorch shrugs. �If we help, at least we know it�ll be clean.�

�Just what I figured. Unfortunately.� Rayle turns to Tieva, giving her a resilient smile �You coming, luv?�

Tieva looks up drearily from her drink, then gives a curt shake of her head. No. After a brief pause, she gives him something of an apologetic smirk.

�Not my style, you boys can have your fun.�

Rayle looks at her in a sickeningly adoring fashion, as if lost in labyrinthine passages reeking with opium. He shakes himself out of it, and shouts, �Hey! We�ll go.�

Shall I start the meeting between those loyal to Neuracomp? Or would someone else like to spearhead it?

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