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Without thinking about it further, you write your own name down. As soon as you press enter, your head feels a little bit lighter. You come back to your senses really fast once the results appear. Not much, it shows your ID number, and a couple of online purchases you’ve done.
You lost 1 SP (Spirit Points.)
[QM Note: Using Spiritual/Psychic/Magical Abilities drain your Spirit Power. Having low Spirit Power makes your dice rolls more difficult due to exhaustion. Having none will make you faint. There are going to be plenty of ways to recover Spirit Power, but a long rest is the only option for now.]
“You bought a dragon suit?” Kosoto is curious about it.
“For a play.” You’re part of your school’s Drama Club. You can’t reveal that you have it with you. At all times. Nobody expects a Surprise Dragon. “I’m pretty happy that I’m clean.” You sigh with relief.
“I wouldn’t have done that if I were you.” Kosoto isn’t keen on agreeing. “This is a secret online service. An odd input will raise some eyebrows.”
“H… Huh?! What should I do?!” You can’t believe you fell into this trap! You’re doomed. “Should we delete everything?!”
“Can’t say, feel free to do what you want. I’m done copying it. I’d return it if I were you.” Kosoto puts his thumb back on his chin. “Not ‘cause it’s the best course of action, but that suspicious chick is stalking you, and is not going to let you be until you do.”
“Huh?! Shouldn’t we call the cops?!” You start scratching your head out of desperation.
“It’s an educated guess.” Kosoto has nothing but a hunch.
“Why hand it over if she’s going to go through the trouble of watching me do the exchange?!” You’re too confused.
“My best guess is that she isn’t allowed in the establishment. That’s if we consider that she didn’t mishandle it.” Kosoto can be all calm and collected because his skin isn’t in play.
“Y… You think she broke it?!” But you’re seeing it work!
“No, Professor Hands, what I mean is that she handed it over to the wrong person: You.” Kosoto reminds you that you’re NOT part of the plan. “You’re going to Red, Hot & Rio, right? If things get dicey, give me a call. As soon as I spot it, I’ll send over the police.”
“The cops? What can they do?! They always arrive late!” This will be the end of you!
“You want me to go in guns blazing? I’m a scrawny dude. Best I can do.” Kosoto is pretty content with what he got from you.
“This blows!” You’re gonna enter into a panic.
“While you take your time, I’m gonna look someone up.” Kosoto starts typing a name in the app. “It’s just the owner, maybe there’s something juicy I can get fro—”
As soon as he presses enter, Kosoto wobbles for a moment like he lost all the energy inside his body, and faints into his chair — seemingly comfortable. He looks like he’s napping.
