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Limpador Hood
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Thick rubber and a hard plastic screen complete this hermetic cage for your head. Inside you can hear the disturbingly amplified sound of your own breathing.
Use in plannerSkill modifiers
Grey Matter +1Grey MatterIntellect · 885 skill checksDeductive and inductive reasoning. The rational side of your mind. Finds the order in everything.Technoflex +1TechnoflexIntellect · 465 skill checksThe secret language of machines and consumer products. Bend any device or system to your will.Sensors -1SensorsAction · 823 skill checksPerceptions and pleasures of the phenomenal world. Notice details that others miss.
Seen with
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26 dossiers
Decisions
The two teenage girls refuse to look at you. inferredWarm spittle flecks the outside of your plastic viewport. It's a good thing you're protected.inferredMaximum opacity. 1) Face covered 2) Bulky clothing -- both of which you already carry. Good. inferredYou need maximum opacity. You have enough to cover your face, but you need loose or bulky clothing. Find some.inferredThe figure in the other sealed, full-body suit gives you a stiff nod.inferred"Well, I can see the stress pulling down on your body... you don't look like you're in a place to be giving out sound financial advice."inferred"You know, I almost didn't recognise you under that hood, Hershel. Pretty sneaky, pretty good."inferred"You sure don't look like one of them."inferred"Wallah, is this a joke?" The man opposite you tilts his eye to the side, studying your covered face.inferred"Wallah, what is this?" He stares at your covered face, and your garments.inferred"Oh, hello. You're, uh, with the cleaners I take it."inferred"So you're not with the cleaners at all, you're one of Tempo's unspecified associates." He stares at you evenly. "What are you doing in my home?"inferred"Let's not..." A frown in your general direction, "get too judgemental about the sartorial decisions of others."inferredFrom the safety of the limpador hood's oversized visor, you contemplate the liquid atrocity.inferredIf it weren't for the limpador hood, you would find yourself on a collision course.inferredThankfully, the plastic visor and built-in respirator of the limpador hood spare you any ill effects.inferredYou lift your mask and pout your lips, ready for the big sexy betrayal.inferredYou lift your mask with one hand and cup her chin with the other, bringing her toward you.inferredWarm air circulates inside your restrictive headwear, only making you hotter and more uncomfortable.inferred"Bold." He aims a finger at your covered head. "What is this?"inferredIt strikes you, a few moments late, that you really shouldn't be showing your face on live television.inferred"Even with your face covered, your artifices are painfully transparent. I wonder… which of us are you trying to fool?"inferred"This time you've hidden your face behind a ridiculous cleaning suit, but be warned: No fabric is impermeable to the facts at my disposal."inferred"Foreign woman, Mircean accent. Dressed like she's a hazardous waste handler. Sound familiar?"inferred
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