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You head over to the Private Launchpads. An ideal bottleneck, there's no way you'll miss this guy.
Heading towards the gate you see a few fancily dressed chauffeurs, courtesans, robots & a handful of animals sat around a long seating lounge. A few are asleep, 1 is staring out of the window across Arak, but most are jacked into the Neuroverse and staring blankly at the ceiling. On the far end of the lounge, A heavily guarded gateway.
You find a seat & look around spotting an old & plump Chigo with a holocube to his side, blank eyed, the side of his open mouth twitching a smile. You can think of exactly 2 neuroverse activities with a strong enough reaction to slip a signal through and you highly doubt he is experiencing death right now.
You slink over & grab the cube before sitting back down. Fiddling with it you see an alarm set for 2 hours. You have a better idea & turn it off.
<span class="mu-s"> click </span>
You fiddle with the display & create a large holographic KING sign with a few royal looking embellishments.
Over the next 40 minutes, you see some interesting characters pass through. A trans-feline Diva you've never heard of, a large molosc with bio luminescence pulsing through his sides, a floating collection of geometry that you're pretty certain were at least partially passing through you via a higher dimension due to how nautious their presence made you.
Thankfully, none of thse responded to your large neon KING hologram & were collected by others.
40 minutes into your stay you spot a bald solid gold man with a bushy handlebar moustache & beaming smile in orange glasses & a huge white furcoat that trails far behind him strut into the lounge carrying 3 shopping bags in each hand.
He sees your sign & his face drops.
He shuffles over to you, drops his bags & rips his sunglasses off.
<span class="mu-b"> PUT THAT AWAY. DON'T CALL ME THAT HERE, DID CASSANDRA NOT TELL YOU?!</span>
He quickly regains his composure & brushes both hands through his non existant hair
<span class="mu-b"> Just call me Bacchus Decartes until we're out of the system ok? Where is Cass anyway? on the ship? </span>
>Yes she's on the ship, let's go
>Why can't you be called King here?
>Sorry, my mistake. My Name is Maverick Voss, nice to meet you.
>Nice outfit. Buy anything nice?
>Assault & attempt to kidnap him
>Assault & attempt to murder him
>Something else [write in]
