<> (I mean B's phone number. We know B called The Peach Blossom.) (We seem to think we have to go to The Peach Blossom and get them to give us B's name/address.) (Which is why I said earlier 'if this is just solvable electronically, let's just do that.') <> (Okay, that's what I thought.) <> (Sorry for the confusion.) (So Kyle and Tomas are going on the Great Quest for the Real Delivery Address.) * Kyle does a quick RG search on the place then! <> (So... wait. The plan is we go there.) (And we ask them 'Who is xxx?') (WHO RUN BARTERTOWN) (Think we need to sweet talk the delivery address of the number of we have.) <> <> (or, if somebody is able, hax their POS machines and find the address) (Anyyof the above.) (I possess no haxxing abilities and only possess an adorable level of charm.) (No hax, I'm not a mad charmer. :) (:( ) (This is why you need Zeke.) (He chats up all the bags of meat.) (Are our you tired? because DOES NOT COMPUTE.) * Zeke did send two drones with Kyle and Tomas. They're doing weird things like 'walking along walls and staying out of sight'. (Todd are you still anywhere near here?) (I'm sorry, I'm just really not in it tonight. >_<) (Yes? You never told me where the asteroid was, which is what I was waiting to hear?) (You missed the invite, I guess. #atcthree) (We'll make it up as we go! Nothing can go wrong!) (I see no invite but this has apparently been remedied.) <> (Which letters aren't working? This is important.) <> * Tomas kneels down and examines this "motorbike." <> (Oh my god, what the hell) (I don't even know! I've been written out of the scene!) (I will have info when you get back! ...IF you get back!) (Zeke's still there.) (His drones left!) (Well, 2 drones left.) * Tomas gives the bike a final look and stands up, heading into the Peach Blossom, "Must be good, if a guy like B is willing to dive this low." Doesn't have to be his bike, ya'know. * Tomas laughs, "No no. WIth the money he spent to hire us, he could have ordered take out from many more posh places in town." <> Not to mention the money he made. * Tomas swaggers up to the window, "What you got there?" <> "It's a fuckin' cube of meat, what the shit do you think it is?" * Tomas nods knowingly, "Ahh yes! A cube of meat! Is that the extent of you menu, good sir?" (Zeke, your next fanmail will contain a beaglepuss) My friend was hoping we could pick her up an egg drop breadbowl from your fine establishment. "Yeah, we got that. We got most stuff you'd think you might want." (For the record the flavor of egg drop soup baked into, say, a light potato bread would actually be quite flavorful. Kind of like Chicken in a Biskit crackers.) * Tomas looks around conspiratorially, "You got any...crab in a bottle?" (CRAB PEOPLE) "... where the fuck do you think you are, RNYC? We got Kung Pao brisket, General Washington's Burger, Hunan hot dogs... no fuckin' crab in a bottle!" (...hahahaha you dork.) * Tomas frowns slightly, "Very well. We'll take the egg drop bread bowl, some hunan hot dogs, a kung pao brisket, and uh." (ALL YOUR MONEY as Tomas punches someone's head off) * Tomas looks at his watch ostentatiously, "Space crap! We need to get back for the meeting Kyle! Can you make this a delivery?" (...hahahahaha wow.) You should have our number in there. It's blahblahblah. (I seriously cannot stop laughing for some reason.) (That was an ATC game-worthy ploy if there ever was one, Josh, good job.) (That is pretty solid.) * Tomas glances surreptitiously at the monitor? <> "First time you've been in here. Usually you get it delivery straight up. You still staying in those converted lofts on 364th?" (Hahahahaha.) (ANCIENT RED CHINESE SECRET IS CALGON okay I'm done.) Yeah, that's the digs. "You gonna pay here or make me pay extra to use my mobile merchant account when my slapdick nephew gets around to givin' you your food?" * Tomas grabs Kyle's arm and starts dragging him out, "Just charge it to the regular account we gotta jet" "Yeah, yeah, whatever, bite my ass." Will do, later. * Kyle is dragged out. (Good thing quasi-Asian takeout chefs watch the news apparently never.) (He has meat cube to watch.) (Although I can imagine Tomas acting with swift retribution. "Aren't you that gu--" "FALCON PUNCH!") (That uh. That was plan B.) * Tomas makes haste with Kyle back to the hangar.