OOC: Sam's a lover, not a fighter ... He doesn't carry, other than a stunner. Anything he can do to support everyone else? Make drinks for after? ... :D
Sam grins apologetically. "Sorry, folks: we have a lot of pokers in the fire; you know how it is. Maybe you could order drinks for us to seal the deal while we wait? ... "
"Pete, you're my favorite, I don't care what anyone else says!" Sam hands him the money and takes possession of the burners. "Pleasure doin' business with you pal!"
Sam hears Yoster muttering ironically, but reminds him: "Hey, you know you can actually call them on one of those burner phones I got us last week ... "
*flashback effect* ... [OOC: Looking at the rules, let me know if I need to adjust this, anything I need to know about stress costs, creds...
OOC: I'm not quite sure how to respond to that. If that's directed at us players, please be sure that I'm doing my best, given my lack of experience with this RPG genre. :)
"All righty, then," says Sam. "Assuming my colleagues approve, I'll see you at the time and place. I don't like the sound of that 'tail' so let's be on our respective ways, shall we?"
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