Wordslingin'

This week's session saw wacky hijinks on the open seas! If by "wacky hijinks" you mean "getting the POP to do our dirty work for us," and by "open seas" you mean "a ship sitting in the harbor." Close enough.

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Wordslingin'

Into Thebes, where the casinos are formal-dress, the hotels are bugged, and the swimming is fine. Let the intrigue commence!

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Koreshi Chronicles – Chapter VII: Blossoming

28 Winter 1927

Dear Miss Julie,

I know we’ve only met a few times, and there’s no reason you’d be expecting a message from me. I guess I just wanted to write to say thank you. I think I’ve finally started to figure out that stuff you were talking about before the Meredine gala, about believing in yourself and knowing that you’re worthy of attention and stuff like that.

I guess you know that being the center of attention doesn’t come easy to me. That’s Quinn’s job. Usually I just sit to the side and do what needs to be done if it comes to that. But we had this op tonight, not really like our usual ops, and part of the plan was that I had to seduce the mark so that I could stall him and so that I could keep him safe without him realizing what I was doing.

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Wordslingin'

Operation "Keep the Mekongese businessman blissfully ignorant of his own imminent peril" went off better than we had any reason to hope it would. It's good we have other strategists on the team besides me, because all my ideas were uniformly horrible.

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