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[network] @Red, text; Morning of 116 [open]

[In the morning, before the doors unlock for the day, Red spends time drawing a certain picture in the notepad app on the tablet. Interestingly enough, the drawing looks pretty good from an academic point of view: the lines are straight and care was taken to make the spaces in between notches even.

Then she posts it to the network, along with a text message.]

I am looking for this.
In real life it will be about five and a half feet long from handle to tip.
If anyone finds it, please let me know.

Additionally, I'm looking for anyone close to where I am.
According to the map, I'm in the northwest corner, near the park.
Nothing's wrong, it's just a bit lonely to travel alone.

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[Hot damn, if he finds that he's keeping it.]

What is it?

[Don't you dare Alfie, that's her boyfriend.]

An heirloom.
It wasn't with me when I woke up, so I think it might have ended up in another house.

Might not have come along at all.

I'll remain optimistic for now.

Is it a weapon?

I suppose it's big enough to be used as one, but I wouldn't recommend it.
It's a memory device.
The prongs are for inserting it into a computer, and it probably won't work if those get bent.

[Not technically a lie, that is it's intended purpose.

She's just leaving out the part where the 'data' stored on it is the memories of a couple dozen people.

And that said memories got on it by impaling the person on it.]

I'll keep a look out for it, and if I find it I'll trade it back to you, yeah?

[.....TRADE...]

Of course.
I wouldn't ask for help without offering a reward.

And I wouldn't keep an heirloom from its owner. Settled.

[Except for the times when he probably would, and considering he's offering to trade it instead of just saying he'd give it back outright, he's not about to win any awards for generosity here.]

[That's okay, Red has already silently filed away his greedy nature, and is going to make sure to prepare for the possibility of having to buy her boyfriend's soul back from someone. As horrible as that sounds to her.]

Thank you.
If you do find it, message me.
I'm Red.

Solomons. How long have you been around?

[ Sorry, Red, Royce is... also going to keep that if he finds it. ]

What are you willing to trade for it?

[That's 0/2 for Red's interactions with men named Royce.]

I don't have much right now to make a good reward.
Maybe food?

You'd better find something better than that.

Pardon me for not preparing for the possibility of being ripped away from my home without the proper resources.
I shall do a better job of being prepared for the unimaginable next time.

[ Oho, he likes the attitude. The grin is apparent in his voice when he responds. ] You're pardoned.

How gracious of you.
And while am I searching for a worthy reward, who should I be preparing it for?

[IE tell her your name, so she knows who to watch out for later.]

Duster. [ And now, he's going to private text, very... slowly, because he's still learning how to: ] I would tske food as a trade. I'm not stupid enoujh to keep a weapon I cant us.e.

[Oh wow, that looks a little complex.]

I don't mean to be the bearer of bad news, but... um, if the item wasn't with you when you arrived, then I'm not sure you'll be able to find it elsewhere in the city right now. Especially something that large.

Others have said so as well.
I'm still going to look though, just in case.

[It's too important for her not to try.]

...If you're that determined, then... okay. I'll come and talk to you if I see anything similar.

I see you mentioned above that it's a memory device. I'm assuming it's made out of some sorts of metal or plastic, right?

I'll keep an eye out for it. If I do find it, is there anything I need to do to keep it safe?

[She did say it was supposed to be inserted into a computer!]

Don't bang it against anything too hard, and it should be fine.
And don't stab anyone with it either.

[Yeah that last part doesn't get an explanation.]

[He saves the picture to his tablet just in case he runs into something like this. It looks useful, interesting, and possibly dangerous. He won't be handing it back to whoever this is without more information.]

What is it?

What the heck? Is that thing a sword or a computer?

is that some sort of weapon?

[ Look, it's kinda bizarre looking, okay. Though he has seen some pretty crazy shit out there...

At least he's on eyeing it like some people though. Hey, he's got his honor. ]

I had something removed from me, as well. But I will watch for it, in case we find wherever they've stored the belongings they've taken it from us.

I've never seen anything quite like it. What is it? It somewhat resembles a sword, but at the same time looks little like one.

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