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You agreed to the amount. You paid upfront. It's on him to take the loss.

Ghost bullets don't hurt. Good to know.

There's nothing to contemplate here, just the ramblings of a madwoman.

Her faith is impenetrable. Anything you disprove will have an answer that wraps itself around it and subsumes it.

It's time to re-evaluate the decisions that have led you to this point.

This is more money than you've seen since you arrived in Portofiro.

There's no logical connection between any of these things.

Maybe that's why you were taken out of action for five years. The non-Hershel highlights the need for the real-Hershel.

Whoever made the magazine's cryptograms page could help you decode HOLOCENE's work.

Whoever the Editor-in-Chief of the magazine is should know.

Must be the acknowledgement that the Civilisation Trust demands from the cultural products it funds.

Thanking someone or something that helps to make the magazine possible.

Beasts rendered ridiculous. Grotesque trophies.

These are knock offs. Fakes.

These are... not that. They're knock offs. Fakes.

Sixty-six... like the wolves?

It's suddenly clear why, of all their programming, the Luzians seem so eager to push the cartoon through the Culture Blockade.

This is the Luzian version -- sanitised and brimming with valour.

They are all complicit -- from the most insignificant enlisted sailor to the top admirals.

Fashion has a short memory, anything worn long enough to have been faked is already ancient.

The dockworkers must have had more information on him. Find out what you can, if there are Weeping Eye here, you need to know why.

The Luzians must be getting better at bypassing the blockage.

Certainly not part of La Luz. It's a wealthy state in the Developed World, known for its bogs and poets.

He's missing a few.

Working with phones? What are the odds?

Portofiro's rampant privatisation has hit its public infrastructures too.

The vendor's concern is genuine, then.

Maybe you shouldn't do this. A kid having a gun can't possibly end well.

She may know something about the supplier.

Cumulatively, Ramses has listened to more phone sex than you will ever have in your life.

A daughter, maybe.

Safe to assume these were manufactured in the months leading up to the disaster.

Portofiro's doomed space program, as you well know.

Portofiro's failed space program. These toys are yet another remnant.

A joke in poor taste. A stamped passport for a country that no longer exists.

In which case the phone-hog must be one of the negotiators Dante mentioned.

It may have been the techno-fascists that destroyed his homeland, but it's the entrepreneurial types that his disdain is really reserved for.

He knows because he's tried.

You thought just because it was phone sex it was verbal? Think again.

Technically harmless, weapons-grade creepy.

The sol inside that machine isn't tithes. It's measly payment for a moment's relief trudging between shrines.

It's not tithes you'd be taking. It's measly payment for a moment's relief trudging between shrines.

A one-stop bottle for all your drinking needs.

The world in which his son can succeed is a world not worth living in. Their existences are fundamentally at odds.

Clearly some kind of a slogan from the days when this was built.

A value at least as abstract as his son's social currency.

Confirming that he does, in fact, know her. This man would be a terrible operant.

With how attached the materially wealthy are to their items, there's no telling how much they'd give to have something so precious back.

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