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You considered going with Frank's plan but this is your first mission with him. You don't quite trust him and you need to see if he'll be a liability or not. You glance down towards the office Alexis pointed to on the map: Silver Savings Inc.
You stick up your nose at the mere mention of 'Silver' but you doubt they're THAT bold with naming stuff. "I suppose that works. Let's go with that."
Frank rolls his eyes at his idea being dismissed but he's not going to cause a hissy fit over it.
"Alright. Sounds like a good plan." The Handler cracks the briefest hint of a smile but it disappears before you got a good glimpse of his face. "Let's get moving."
"Lead the way, Alexis. You know where it is." While your knowledge about the City and its layout is great, you don't remember every minute detail of it. Alexis starts leading your group out of the train station upon hearing your order. With some quick paperwork done by her and the Handler, you're already back out onto the streets of U-GAMMA-3.
The first thing that hits you is the warm coastal air. It washes over your group like a warm blanket being tossed over you during a cold winter night. Even your dour Handler and Frank seem to relax a bit upon feeling it.
The layout of this part of U-Corp is oddly normal? No, no, a lot of the City has fucked up buildings or weird gimmicks to it. This place just looks like any regular coastal town you used to see on old TV shows. Small cozy wooden buildings painted with bright colors are plastered all throughout the streets. There's hardly any traffic congestion in the streets either.
The sky is a shining and pure blue with a bright yellow sun staring down at you. Can't even remember the last time you saw that back in G-Corp. It's usually frosty white and clouded over.
As your group walks down the well maintained sidewalk, you almost wondered if you entered a Nest or something. This seems far too fancy for normal people to live at. Your group even manages to pass by a beach filled to the brim with men and women in swimwear. Shimmering, bright blue water and yellow sand stretches out for miles, tempting you to step closer to it.
You can see Frank drooling over one of the bustier women down at the street while Adam and Benedict shyly look from the amount of skin being shown off. Alexis, Maruyama, and the Handler are patently ignoring it. They're focused on business first.
The people you pass by are also, for a lack of a better word, normal? There's no bizarre white only uniforms or fifty layers of winter clothing or bizarre fashion statements like some of the other subdistricts you visited. They're just in normal non-assuming clothes.
You almost wonder if you're still even in the City. Your group kinda stands out compared to everyone else here
"So, Frank." You decide to start up a conversation as your group keeps heading down the sidewalk. "I've heard some rumors about P-Corp facilities being sabotaged from an associate of mine. Know anything about that?"
