After loitering around her apartment for a while, Kanae decided to head out. She couldn't figure out all these fancy commlink functions anyway to keep herself entertained, and what was the point of leaving the village to experience the world if you weren't going to go out and experience the world?<br/><br/>So, wearing a halter top only big enough to cover her breasts and baggy jeans, she was trying out a taco at this new Mexican place when the call from Ashley came, and the fixer told her when and where to meet the Johnson.<strong>"... and it's kind of a nice place, so you'll have to wear something different from your usual, Fang."</strong><br/><strong>"What? No c'mon Ash, my clothes are fine. I hate putting on those tight-ass clothes."</strong><br/><strong>"Sorry pup, but furthering your career is about looking professional, not looking like a rebel. Just wear some of the clothes I picked out for you."</strong><br/><strong>"Dammit Ash, you've just ruined a perfectly good afternoon of exploring."</strong><br/><strong>"By exploring do you mean gathering info on the job? Please tell me I don't need to be out there holding your hand, Fang."</strong><br/><strong>"I know there's something you won't be holding anytime soon now. Bye Ash."</strong><br/><br/>Kanae finished her taco and rose resignedly, admitting that her friend was right and she should've thought to do research. Pay her bill and getting on her bike, she headed out to ask the locals and some of the less aggressive gangers around about the Sons of Sauron.<br/><br/><div class="spoiler_container"><div class="spoiler_header" onclick="hideSecond (this);" role="button">OOC</div><div class="spoiler_body">Negatiation: 9d6 = 4 hits to find out info about the Sons of Sauron.</div></div>