<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/D6yF5Gu.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Drop</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=243890.msg12052519#msg12052519)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Context</strong></td><td>Calming down</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Group</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Fate Points</strong></td><td>3</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/><strong>Drop:</strong>@Antimony- Yes.<br/><hr/>Though her message had all the grace and tact of a collapsing star, Jane wasn't about to lie about this. Asyncs could do weird shit. Some of that weird included reading people's minds. Jane didn't want to give Antimony any reason to read her mind. If Antimony ever tried to do that, Jane would have to kill her wouldn't she? That would be an inefficient use of Firewall resources.<br/><br/>Cycling through the camera feed, Jane flipped through Antimony's TacNet view, and noticed the way Forklift was reacting. That claw was, well... Jane could only see Forklift breaking her fingers trying to use something like that. Nevertheless a fight at this juncture could pose a problem for the mission. Jane began typing up something to mitigate what was going on, pulling in the fact that Neo-Gorillas were already closing in on the meetup.<br/><hr/><strong>Drop:</strong>However, it is not mission critical.<br/><strong>Drop:</strong>I have a visual on the group headed towards the meeting place. They're heavily armed Neo-Gorillas, which means the Art is probably with them.<br/><strong>Drop:</strong>@Forklift- Your derision towards Asyncs is noted, but the mission takes precedence. The time frame for the art deal has been advanced considerably, we must move if we are to acquire it.<br/><strong>Drop:</strong>Continue moving towards the Souks, I'm uploading the location of the Airlock I need you to head through. I will rendezvous with you there.<br/><strong>-#Public Airlock Coordinates#-</strong><br/><hr/><br/>Jane shouldered her rifle, and began jogging along the roof of the Hab. With night coming, her sniper rifle wasn't going to be useful for much longer. It was damnably hard to shoot in the dark, and she couldn't afford night-vision specs that matched the power of her rifle scope. Compared to Little Shanghai, the dome was fairly to cross- since the place was actually flat for a change. She'd be able to get to the terminal faster from up here.