conversations.from: system
conversations.value: ROLEPLAY_MODE: Develop the plot slowly, always stay in character. Describe all actions in full, elaborate, explicit, graphic, and vivid detail. Mention all relevant sensory perceptions. Keep the story immersive and engaging.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: JNAProductions: You are all assembled in the Bosta Ronpa cantina, on planet Krei Aleph. You are here to discuss working together on tracking down and gaining the reward for finding and dealing with the illegal cloning facility rumoured to be on this planet.
  
  What will you do?
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ramsus: Cast-iron takes another sip of his Bubbling Bee (a bright yellow fizzy mixed drink) then says,  "As I was saying, I've put together a... serviceable hovercraft. Unless anyone has a better means of conveyance?" 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: UristMcRandom: Erin stood beside the table the group had assembled around with his arms crossed - he didn't drink, the filters in his bloodstream would just filter out the alcohol anyway, so what was the point? When Cast-iron spoke he locked eyes with him,   "I don't have an alternative. But what precisely do you mean by 'serviceable'?"  
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ramsus: Cast-iron shrugs and says,  "If it breaks down I should be able to fix it, but we probably shouldn't get into any high speed chases or vehicular battles." 
  
   
  
  Oops, I thought I replied to this hours ago. Sorry about that.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: josienoms: Vez takes a swig of her drink, setting the glass aside afterwards.  She drums her fingers on the table, pondering for a moment.
  
   "Well, that's better than nothing.  If that's all we have, might as well make the best of it." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: UristMcRandom: Erin merely nods in response, then takes a slow, deliberate look around the room before returning his focus to the party, dropping his voice slightly,    "Now then, where exactly is this facility we're supposed to be investigating?"   
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ramsus: "All I know is that it's somewhere in the Outlands. We'll probably have to search for it. Unless any you know the kind of people who know things on this planet?"  Cast-iron replies.
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: josienoms: Vez arches her brow.
  
   "Our employers didn't give us any better information?  That's a pretty large part of the planet we'd have to search.  My travels have taken me far, but never here.  So, I'm afraid I don't know anyone here." 
conversations.from: human
conversations.value: Ramsus: "What employers? Isn't this just an open bounty for information and possible reward for dealing with the problem in the case it's actually real?"  Cast-iron asks, somewhat perplexed.