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[meancuisine]

WHO: Eliot & Job
WHERE: Outside the imPort group housing in Maurtia Falls
WHEN: Afternoon of 13 Oct
WHAT: Meeting
WARNINGS: None



[ Eliot's been trying not to spend too much money on cooking equipment and ingredients since he showed up in a universe where he isn't rolling in money, but sometimes a guy's gotta cook something nice. He's just leaving residence #008 to go shopping when he spots someone he hasn't seen before near the house next door. Someone with hands that just scream "hacker", which means he's someone Eliot should be talking to, even if Eliot isn't sure what to make of the rest of him.

In any case, he calls out to the guy (the person?) with a friendly wave ]

Hey, haven't seen you around here before. You just get in?

Comments

[meancuisine]

I might be.

[But now he hesitates, not actually sure what to say. It's not like he has any specific plans, after all, just that he knows he'll need a hacker if he wants to get anything done]

Look, the doorstep ain't exactly the best place to talk. You want to see one of the local bars?

[hishi]

[In Job's opinion, a bar seems like an even worse place to talk than a nice doorstep like this. He lifts his eyebrows skeptically, but ultimately shrugs and rises from his seat.]

If you're paying, baby.