Yyyes, in some cases, or most. But it isn't certainly a crime to just walk around one to begin with! Beside that, not to worry, since we did get your paperwork beforehand and have confirmed you're all set to go.
Your presence alone shouldn't be raising alarms, unless you're doing something quite silly.
[ Her energy truly is don't. But yeah she also gestures to Shoma revealing his age so you guys should be fine. She also hands you guys a pamphlet that's all about District 10 and its creature comforts, which mostly revolves around betting and all.
"District 10 is known as the Nest of Gambling, and is owned by J Corp. People living in District 10's Nest devote themselves to gambling and thus, there are many casinos. One department of J Corp. tasks employees with checking the security cameras placed in affiliated facilities and spotting anyone who cheats. The lines are flooded with calls all day, and the employees are overwhelmed because they must keep track of dozens of calls and screens at the same time."
Furthermore from this pamphlet, you will learn that J Corp's Singularity specialises in locking technology. ]
Effie
You could also call it "luck", to put it another way.
You pickin' up what we're putting down, or do I need to get more specific than that?
[ okay, well, that actually immediately puts him in a sour mood so never mind, he guesses!!! thanks for the reminder!!!! ]
Best we can do is pick up cues and pretend we know what we're doing. [ ... ] Rodya told me really early on that with enough confidence, you can get away with almost anything. So if we can do that, we can work with the game.
Yes. Please do act confident.
Nervousness will eat you alive in a place like District 10 after all.
[ Or even the City at large. Anyway enjoy your sorta-shopping, because it doesn't last long. There's an annoyed banging at the door and a gruff voice shouting. ]
Oi, old man! It's time to pay your damn debts!
[ Said old pawnbroker, who is most definitely trying to sell you more wares, freezes up and looks terrified. Effie seems to lack any sympathy on the other hand. ]
[ she can do confident! for example: she remains unaware she upset shoma. it's fine. off to a good start. and this pawnbroker's problems are not her problems, so! ]
[ mm...well. that's also a fair point. he doesn't exactly have time to be thinking about this anyway.
Do you really think anyone would undermine you? I mean... anyone here, anyway. Everyone was relying on you a lot today. They didn't even question that you'd be capable.
similar sentiments from two people he trusts, at least. it's enough to push aside the agitation that was starting to brew and he nods. ]
[ The old man... he is being abandoned. His face goes entirely pallid at this. ]
Wait! I sold you my wares, the least you could do is --
[ And in enters a man, huge, totally decked out in tattoos, and most importantly: he is in a Hawaiian shirt. ]
Thirty million Ahn, gramps! Pay up, and we mean to collect this time. You know how else you can pay if ya ain't got the cash, right?
Effie
Sorry old man, but dealing with your debt isn't a part of our contract right now.
Feel free to contact our higher-ups if you ever need our services separately.
Saude
Ah, by the way. Those tattoos and shirt style indicate he's of the Tingtang Gang.
I suppose it's convenient as a preview of sorts of what kind of folks you'll be walking up to soon.
[ And thus, if you are set on this, they can indeed leave... ]
[ lovelace's instinct is to abandon this man. they spent money here, that's practically the same as helping him with the debt. they've done their part and they have a different mission!!!
however she will linger a moment to see what the other two want to do really observe his outfit. ]
Oh my god. [ this is mumbled to himself both at the outfit and at charles just fucking off on sidequest hell. though he does kind of linger back to observe this, too, primarily studying the behavior of the tingtang member. ]
Yes. It's just an outfit.
Think of it as a costume... we will be dressed as croupiers as well, so it's not as if you'll be the only ones dressing up.
[ Please don't ruin their plan just because you don't like Hawaiian shirts, is the vibe she's putting out. Even though their croupier outfits are probably better.
The old man is cowering behind this counter, stuttering in his words. ]
Th-this fucker took all of it! I only needed a little bit to get my business started, and then the interests came... and every time I paid back, they asked for more! I can't, being a pawnbroker doesn't make that much in a place like this!
[ The alleged Tingtang member with his radical Hawaiian shirt seems unamused. ]
You knew what you were gettin' into. You can do basic math, can'tcha?! And if ya ask me, we were being real lenient, 'cause you say the same thing every single damn time! 'Oh, I'll pay you back, I swear!' Well, Boss isn't gonna like me wastin' precious time teachin' you how 1 + 1 works.
'Sides, what's with the insult, eh? Oh well, makes it even easier for me if yer mad! And ya know, your wishpower'll pay back more than all your stupid lil trinkets.
[ Saude flaps a packet of documents btw while this happening. Inside are loads of info on how they're going to go about this, as well as an intricate casino map, as if she's reminding you all what they've gotta do. Not that you have to listen to her. ]
Saude
The Backstreets have their own rules and systems.
We'd only make a bigger deal out of it by getting involved.
[make a bigger deal out of things by getting involved? sorry, saude, but guess what charles's specialty is!!
he just gives isabel a quick smile because honestly yeah? before he turns to the tingtang member.]
C'mon, my good fellow. If your demands are unreasonable, this poor man won't be a repeat customer of yours. Plus, word spreads. Who's going to want to take a risk with the Tingtang Gang if you're so quick to resort to extremes?
[
despite the seemingly pleasant demeanour the vibe is also that charles just kind of wants to beat this gang member up]
[ well. he was watching, and then he was suddenly actually listening and paying attention to the conversation and there's a very complicated sort of expression on his face as he seems to mull over a few things. there's also a semi-vacant look in his eyes as the two continue to argue.
and then there's charles and isabel both speaking and he sort of blinks slowly as he takes a step or two back. ]
This is the opposite of blending in. [ this is still mumbled mostly to the two of them to not be overheard but uh yeah he's busy thinking about something else so he guesses this is just going to happen. ]
[sorry to shoma who is thinking and feeling things while charles and isabel are like this. sorry to saude and effie who didn't deserve these people either.]
... "Dandy-boy"...?
[anyway as isabel threatens a man what if charles also just. withdraws his sword to thrust the hilt of it into this man's abdomen. LIKE HE IS NOT STABBING HIM HE IS BASICALLY JUST PUNCHING HIM WITH THE SWORD HANDLE.]
Both of you. [ like ultimately he cannot stop either of them because they both have weapons and he's not at the point he feels like bombing them but he can at least
oh never mind charles already hit the man. okay. okay! ]
[ You were doing better than the actual LCB they normally have to deal with, at least. Keyword, were. You're approaching same level rapidly.
The Tingtanger just. Immediately raises his fucking hands, in which he has a dagger, like WHOA. ]
Whoa there, wh-where'd you get a gun?! Shit, you a big shot or somethin'?!
[ For the record, guns are PROHIBITIVELY expensive in the City. Isabel currently holds like a year's worth of rent to somebody, I'm sure. The pawnbroker is also looking at this with huge eyes like holy shit!! Holy shit!! Holy shit!!. ]
--Wait, my shirt -- oof! You stupid bitch, why I oughta --
[ Apparently, his alarm about the gun goes straight out the window the moment he is punched, because the guy is definitely taking a swing at Charles with his dagger. Alright! Cool.
So you should make this faster, and quieter, and easier for all of us.
[ THAT SAID, charles seems to have a handle on this guy (haha) and that reaction tells her that he isn't about to pull a gun too... so she will try and aim her gun towards the sound. where is it. outside the window? is there a window to look out??? or just a door. she'll aim at wherever a new threat seems most likely to enter from okay. paranoia is her middle name. ]
[stepping back to avoid that dagger, before he tries to counterattack by knocking it out of the guy's hand with his sword.]
C'mon, you heard the woman. We can settle this peacefully—it's up to you. [without looking back—] Old man, you might want to get ready to run, just in case.
[ oh my god he's just ignoring both of you and getting out of the way, actually. can he take the packet of documents from saude to actually look at what the plans were. lowe i do not expect you to actually have this written but jesus. ]
You're gonna have to settle this one way or another because if you let him go there's no way he won't tell people about this. [ you FOOLS. but he's also trying to pinpoint where the rustling is coming from and determine what it is. ]
Fuck right off, you think bullets are enough to scare me in a tiny shop? I'll get you --!
[ Yeah, this is definitely escalating into a full-on fight. The Tingtanger does not hit Charles right in the neck as intended with his first swing, but he does manage to block Charles's sword. Turns out, the dude has quite a lot of muscle to back up all that talk.
Not enough muscle to be able to shove Charles off without getting a little cut on him either though, the blade giving him a gnarly slice across his face which will maybe one day evolve into a Cool ScarTM. As he does, another guy in a similar Hawaiian shirt, albeit a different colour, comes walking in. ]
Oi, the fuck's takin' you so long? -- wee slimmy!!! The everloving hell is going on here?! Ayo, troublemakers! You beans are gonna regret the day you grew stems!
[ Now you get TWO Tingtangers. His name is Jim and he's got a massive spiked bat over his shoulders which is definitely getting swung at Charles also. Rip old man and your fine chinas.
Shoma, you are Saude's only friend right now. ]
Effie
Not that I think you should get involved in this, but also, you good with this?
[ I do indeed do not have the entire thing written out because they didn't have it written out and I don't have actual floorplans from the casino or anything, but Shoma will see... that the documents really are truly so well-written out, every aspect of the plan squared down to a T. Firstly, they were to grab some gear and learn the gameplan in the pawnbroker's shop, using the company card to grab any extra goodies as necessary, as well as their uniforms. Then, they were to 'borrow' some of the Tingtang Gang's clothes and knock them out in order to take their place as one of the four Syndicates looking to gamble for the Bough. It lists some other stuff like how Floor 1 is teeming with security, and Floor 2 is generally overseen by Los Mariachis. Floor 3 is roaming with the Tieqiu Crew. No info on the Yurodiviye, funnily enough. ]
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Your presence alone shouldn't be raising alarms, unless you're doing something quite silly.
[ Her energy truly is don't. But yeah she also gestures to Shoma revealing his age so you guys should be fine. She also hands you guys a pamphlet that's all about District 10 and its creature comforts, which mostly revolves around betting and all.
"District 10 is known as the Nest of Gambling, and is owned by J Corp. People living in District 10's Nest devote themselves to gambling and thus, there are many casinos. One department of J Corp. tasks employees with checking the security cameras placed in affiliated facilities and spotting anyone who cheats. The lines are flooded with calls all day, and the employees are overwhelmed because they must keep track of dozens of calls and screens at the same time."
Furthermore from this pamphlet, you will learn that J Corp's Singularity specialises in locking technology. ]
You pickin' up what we're putting down, or do I need to get more specific than that?
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[ this is irrelevant to whether or not lovelace believes that. ]
... I guess that's enough. I'm good at games, so. Should be easy. [ no? ]
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Kind of yes, kind of no. Can't say I know how to extort people for luck?
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Best we can do is pick up cues and pretend we know what we're doing. [ ... ] Rodya told me really early on that with enough confidence, you can get away with almost anything. So if we can do that, we can work with the game.
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Nervousness will eat you alive in a place like District 10 after all.
[ Or even the City at large. Anyway enjoy your sorta-shopping, because it doesn't last long. There's an annoyed banging at the door and a gruff voice shouting. ]
Oi, old man! It's time to pay your damn debts!
[ Said old pawnbroker, who is most definitely trying to sell you more wares, freezes up and looks terrified. Effie seems to lack any sympathy on the other hand. ]
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Let's just go.
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charles just leans down to whisper to shoma,]
Don't worry, they'll believe it once they realize you won't take any crap.
[question mark. it's fine. anyway, back to business—]
I think we can all do confident, at least. [smiles!] Yeah, let's go.
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Do you really think anyone would undermine you? I mean... anyone here, anyway. Everyone was relying on you a lot today. They didn't even question that you'd be capable.
similar sentiments from two people he trusts, at least. it's enough to push aside the agitation that was starting to brew and he nods. ]
We're ready.
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Wait! I sold you my wares, the least you could do is --
[ And in enters a man, huge, totally decked out in tattoos, and most importantly: he is in a Hawaiian shirt. ]
Thirty million Ahn, gramps! Pay up, and we mean to collect this time. You know how else you can pay if ya ain't got the cash, right?
Feel free to contact our higher-ups if you ever need our services separately.
I suppose it's convenient as a preview of sorts of what kind of folks you'll be walking up to soon.
[ And thus, if you are set on this, they can indeed leave... ]
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however she will linger a moment to
see what the other two want to doreally observe his outfit. ]That's how we have to dress?
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unfortunately charles's busybody nature is kicking in, so he's actually going to talk to the pawnbroker.]
What are you in debt for, old man?
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Think of it as a costume... we will be dressed as croupiers as well, so it's not as if you'll be the only ones dressing up.
[ Please don't ruin their plan just because you don't like Hawaiian shirts, is the vibe she's putting out. Even though their croupier outfits are probably better.
The old man is cowering behind this counter, stuttering in his words. ]
Th-this fucker took all of it! I only needed a little bit to get my business started, and then the interests came... and every time I paid back, they asked for more! I can't, being a pawnbroker doesn't make that much in a place like this!
[ The alleged Tingtang member with his radical Hawaiian shirt seems unamused. ]
You knew what you were gettin' into. You can do basic math, can'tcha?! And if ya ask me, we were being real lenient, 'cause you say the same thing every single damn time! 'Oh, I'll pay you back, I swear!' Well, Boss isn't gonna like me wastin' precious time teachin' you how 1 + 1 works.
'Sides, what's with the insult, eh? Oh well, makes it even easier for me if yer mad! And ya know, your wishpower'll pay back more than all your stupid lil trinkets.
[ Saude flaps a packet of documents btw while this happening. Inside are loads of info on how they're going to go about this, as well as an intricate casino map, as if she's reminding you all what they've gotta do. Not that you have to listen to her. ]
We'd only make a bigger deal out of it by getting involved.
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I mean... he's got the clothes that we need, right?
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he just gives isabel a quick smile because honestly yeah? before he turns to the tingtang member.]
C'mon, my good fellow. If your demands are unreasonable, this poor man won't be a repeat customer of yours. Plus, word spreads. Who's going to want to take a risk with the Tingtang Gang if you're so quick to resort to extremes?
[
despite the seemingly pleasant demeanour the vibe is also that charles just kind of wants to beat this gang member up]
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and then there's charles and isabel both speaking and he sort of blinks slowly as he takes a step or two back. ]
This is the opposite of blending in. [ this is still mumbled mostly to the two of them to not be overheard but uh yeah he's busy thinking about something else so he guesses this is just going to happen. ]
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And who the hell do you think you are, dandy-boy? Keep your nose where it belongs 'fore we take care of it for ya!
[ Cool. The pawnbroker looks extremely hopeful, like Charles is a true hero.
In the background, Saude is covering her face in despair while Effie has an expression that can only be described as 'Seriously?'. ]
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lovelace pulls her gun and aims it at the tingtang guy! ]
Give me your shirt and get out of here. Now.
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... "Dandy-boy"...?
[anyway as isabel threatens a man what if charles also just. withdraws his sword to thrust the hilt of it into this man's abdomen. LIKE HE IS NOT STABBING HIM HE IS BASICALLY JUST PUNCHING HIM WITH THE SWORD HANDLE.]
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Both of you. [ like ultimately he cannot stop either of them because they both have weapons and he's not at the point he feels like bombing them but he can at least
oh never mind charles already hit the man. okay. okay! ]
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The Tingtanger just. Immediately raises his fucking hands, in which he has a dagger, like WHOA. ]
Whoa there, wh-where'd you get a gun?! Shit, you a big shot or somethin'?!
[ For the record, guns are PROHIBITIVELY expensive in the City. Isabel currently holds like a year's worth of rent to somebody, I'm sure. The pawnbroker is also looking at this with huge eyes like holy shit!! Holy shit!! Holy shit!!. ]
--Wait, my shirt -- oof! You stupid bitch, why I oughta --
[ Apparently, his alarm about the gun goes straight out the window the moment he is punched, because the guy is definitely taking a swing at Charles with his dagger. Alright! Cool.
Ftr you can hear some rustling outside too. ]
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I am a big shot. And a good shot.
So you should make this faster, and quieter, and easier for all of us.
[ THAT SAID, charles seems to have a handle on this guy (haha) and that reaction tells her that he isn't about to pull a gun too... so she will try and aim her gun towards the sound. where is it. outside the window? is there a window to look out??? or just a door. she'll aim at wherever a new threat seems most likely to enter from okay. paranoia is her middle name. ]
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Whoops—
[stepping back to avoid that dagger, before he tries to counterattack by knocking it out of the guy's hand with his sword.]
C'mon, you heard the woman. We can settle this peacefully—it's up to you. [without looking back—] Old man, you might want to get ready to run, just in case.
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You're gonna have to settle this one way or another because if you let him go there's no way he won't tell people about this. [ you FOOLS. but he's also trying to pinpoint where the rustling is coming from and determine what it is. ]
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Fuck right off, you think bullets are enough to scare me in a tiny shop? I'll get you --!
[ Yeah, this is definitely escalating into a full-on fight. The Tingtanger does not hit Charles right in the neck as intended with his first swing, but he does manage to block Charles's sword. Turns out, the dude has quite a lot of muscle to back up all that talk.
Not enough muscle to be able to shove Charles off without getting a little cut on him either though, the blade giving him a gnarly slice across his face which will maybe one day evolve into a Cool ScarTM. As he does, another guy in a similar Hawaiian shirt, albeit a different colour, comes walking in. ]
Oi, the fuck's takin' you so long? -- wee slimmy!!! The everloving hell is going on here?! Ayo, troublemakers! You beans are gonna regret the day you grew stems!
[ Now you get TWO Tingtangers. His name is Jim and he's got a massive spiked bat over his shoulders which is definitely getting swung at Charles also. Rip old man and your fine chinas.
Shoma, you are Saude's only friend right now. ]
[ I do indeed do not have the entire thing written out because they didn't have it written out and I don't have actual floorplans from the casino or anything, but Shoma will see... that the documents really are truly so well-written out, every aspect of the plan squared down to a T. Firstly, they were to grab some gear and learn the gameplan in the pawnbroker's shop, using the company card to grab any extra goodies as necessary, as well as their uniforms. Then, they were to 'borrow' some of the Tingtang Gang's clothes and knock them out in order to take their place as one of the four Syndicates looking to gamble for the Bough. It lists some other stuff like how Floor 1 is teeming with security, and Floor 2 is generally overseen by Los Mariachis. Floor 3 is roaming with the Tieqiu Crew. No info on the Yurodiviye, funnily enough. ]
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