[ The silent look of glee and the glint in her eyes pretty much sum it up: Maya, you are awesome and I have got to see these fiery wings of doom someday. ]
[ A pause, as she crosses her arms over her chest and leans back in her chair. Whatever illusion of serious judgement she has is instantly shattered by the grin that appears on her face and the nonchalant shrug she gives ]
[ She watches Maya carefully when she leans back in her chair. From what she'd seen on Pandora, acting outside of the law wasn't exactly a big deal for its residents, but Kasumi hadn't been sure where exactly Maya personally stood on that matter.
So when she responds in the affirmative, Kasumi smiles. ]
[ She sees the digistruct at work from the corner of her eye and thinks, that looks ridiculously convenient followed suit by where can I get my hands on one?
In any case, she's leading them out of the bar now, and through the streets (though Kasumi supposes they're really more just... hallways) of the ward, where ironically there's enough of a constant buzz between all the people and the usual goings-on of the businesses and everything else around for a private conversation. Kasumi's walking at a rather leisurely pace, her head turned so she can see Maya while she speaks. ]
I'm guessing you probably aren't all too familiar with classical literature from Earth, yes?
Oh, that's alright. You've been pretty far away from Earth for some time now, anyway.
[ A beat. ]
You seen those massive gray guys around--the Elcor? They speak like this, [ she clears her throat and puts on her best deep-voiced Elcor impression ] "Genuine inquiry: how may I help you?"
[ Oof. There's a pause in Kasumi's thoughts when Maya mentions never having gone to Earth, and she just thinks there may not be much of it left if you go. She snaps out of that train of thought quickly enough to hop back onto the Elcor talk. ]
Right? They're oddly endearing, the way they speak in monotone--anyway. They're somehow particularly enamored with one of humanity's greatest writers to ever exist, so much that they're starring in plays that this guy's written. I'll let you think about how strange that might be.
I don't know if you've been paying attention to the news vids while you've been around this part of the galaxy, but Earth's not doing too hot. It's... getting decimated, to be completely honest with you. But somehow, some way, this rich corporate honcho found a way to smuggle one of humanity's most prized items of literature off the planet. A book. Not people, no--he spent millions of credits to extract a book. And he's planning on selling it, because he knows the Elcor will eat this crap up.
I'm not about to let him make a profit out of what happened to Earth and give away something that's so culturally important, you know? So here we are.
[ Ah, all this said by the thief who still has the Mona Lisa. She has good reasons, though. ]
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I just wish I knew why.
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[ No stop Maya that's so cool ]
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[ She shrugs, then leans in a little. Can't have anyone listening in, after all. ]
How do you feel about taking stuff--possibly without asking politely and possibly by force?
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[ A pause, as she crosses her arms over her chest and leans back in her chair. Whatever illusion of serious judgement she has is instantly shattered by the grin that appears on her face and the nonchalant shrug she gives ]
I'm down.
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So when she responds in the affirmative, Kasumi smiles. ]
That's what I like to hear.
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Mind you, this is something I don't ask of very many people, ever. So, this is kind of special. Just so you're aware.
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[ Already, she's getting up from her seat. ]
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In any case, she's leading them out of the bar now, and through the streets (though Kasumi supposes they're really more just... hallways) of the ward, where ironically there's enough of a constant buzz between all the people and the usual goings-on of the businesses and everything else around for a private conversation. Kasumi's walking at a rather leisurely pace, her head turned so she can see Maya while she speaks. ]
I'm guessing you probably aren't all too familiar with classical literature from Earth, yes?
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[ A beat. ]
You seen those massive gray guys around--the Elcor? They speak like this, [ she clears her throat and puts on her best deep-voiced Elcor impression ] "Genuine inquiry: how may I help you?"
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[ that... was sort of an odd change of subject, but she nods ] Yeah. It was a little jarring at first, but I kind of like them.
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Right? They're oddly endearing, the way they speak in monotone--anyway. They're somehow particularly enamored with one of humanity's greatest writers to ever exist, so much that they're starring in plays that this guy's written. I'll let you think about how strange that might be.
[ There's a point to all this, she promises. ]
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[ tho the thought of an Elcor play sounds kind of amazing ]
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I don't know if you've been paying attention to the news vids while you've been around this part of the galaxy, but Earth's not doing too hot. It's... getting decimated, to be completely honest with you. But somehow, some way, this rich corporate honcho found a way to smuggle one of humanity's most prized items of literature off the planet. A book. Not people, no--he spent millions of credits to extract a book. And he's planning on selling it, because he knows the Elcor will eat this crap up.
I'm not about to let him make a profit out of what happened to Earth and give away something that's so culturally important, you know? So here we are.
[ Ah, all this said by the thief who still has the Mona Lisa. She has good reasons, though. ]
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I'm so there. When do we start?
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