[Larzarus]

While Silk talks to Lenard223, Space don't do any fast actions which inside of of Len's commlink would result in an alarm. With Silk's permission of course, he supervise the communitcation to checl if Lenard223 make any trace-attampt himself.

@Silk: "I'm in, trying to encrypt some of those files."

Slowly, means closely looking at any firewall, user or countermeasure activity, Space start the encryption, taking his time. Databombs might be possible, but if he works slowly, he would most likely recongize the pattern, indicating a bomb or so. Also, the commlink to far was off-the-shelf, everybody could buy good encryption software through the matrix. Hacker tools, like data bombs, therefore you need to know the right people and places, and if Len would do so, he would already bought himself a better commlink.

[Kontact]

"Well, I suppose it would be best to leave Noise to watch for the Vory while I continue on with the rest of you.  She has more experience with such people."  Jun, removed his wig before LJ drew the chameleon suit's hood up over her face.  "'Sides, I gotta good feeling about this Lenard chump.  A very good feeling..."

[Chrona]

"Maybe it does, who wants to know?" Comes back over the matrix after being typed over Space's head. His decryption program starts chewing through the files while the Shin moves further and further from the bright AR and bustling streets of central Seattle and back into the less expensive Renton area.

"Nevermind, Aswan'll do. Nice profile. If you're so bored why are you talking to me?"


Beyond the veil Kitten can see a place filled with varying levels of mirth, depression, inebriation and red flares of contempt, the general background screams of violence, but the astral isn't polluted by it like Chicago was.
One aura looks dead at your projection and gets up, you see a familiar dark patch revealing HMHVV. "No loitering, paying meat only, bub.

[farothel]

"Sure, just passing through," Kitten said.  With one last look at the guy's aura so she could recognise it again should it be necessary, she moved on.  As most infected were dual natured but not mages, he wouldn't be able to follow, but nevertheles she went back to the car via a detour, checking if she was followed by something.  Now all those years in all those hell holes did help.

"Not the nicest of places," she said to her companions when she arrived back in her body, "there is a lot of violence in that place.  Oh, and one HMHVV infected.  Don't know exactly what type though."

to see what kind of HMHVV infected.  I'm not sure parabiology is the correct skill, but it's the only one I have that might be applicable.
assense the aura of the infected: intuition 5 + assensing 3 =8 (8d6.hits(5)=1)
knowledge skill to know what kind of infected based on aura: logic 3 + biology 3 + parabiology 2 =8 (8d6.hits(5)=3)

[Chrona]

Kitten couldn't put her finger on what kind.

[Xzylvador]

*shrug* Why not talk to you? You really like my profile?! I spend a lot of work on it but most people just figure I'm a 60 y/o guy sitting naked in a couch.

[Artighur]

Hank sits tight on in the Sedan with Romy. For the third time, he checks his medkit and goes silent. Like a solider waiting the charge order, he looks mindlessly in front of him.

- One hour to go, then it's time to shine he thought.

[Chrona]

"Don't really care which is true myself. Unless you got a better reason for chatting you better log out though, I ain't here to waste time on bored party girls."

[Larzarus]

@Silk:"Keep him talking, still working on those encryptions..."

[Kouryuu]

Hank sits tight on in the Sedan with Romy. For the third time, he checks his medkit and goes silent. Like a solider waiting the charge order, he looks mindlessly in front of him.

- One hour to go, then it's time to shine he thought.

Noticing the empty stare of Hank the intercome started to put out sound
>We are almost there<

[Xzylvador]

"Then pray tell, why ARE you here? Chatting up party girls and bragging about their success seems to be why most of these losers are on these boards... Now I'm just dying to know yours!"

[Chrona]

"I'm here for work, unless you know what that work is then you've not been referred to me, so frag off."

Space managsv to chew through the first encryption.... and...

Wow, they slept with who? Scandal. That's right, honest to goodness blackmail paydata.

[Xzylvador]

"Oooh, people need a reference to talk to you? Sounds important and all that! Has it got anything to do with that Bog thing people were posting about? Or wait, you're not like, some BTL dealer or something like that, right? I had a friend and she has a sister. Her sister, she started chatting with this guy and they say he got angry and sent her some package that opened itself and they had to keep her sedated in a hospital for a week, it did something weird to her head!"

[Chrona]

"I don't deal mindbenders, kid... Haven't you heard curiosity killed the technokitty?"

[Xzylvador]

"Aw, come on! It's been ages since I've had a chance to chat to someone who wasn't either full of himself and trying to come on to me or who's only interested in this week's fashion tips! What's the harm in chatting for a while. If it's your so called 'work' you're concerned about, there's this thing called multitasking you know. Computers have been able to do that for like, decades I think! You can do your 'work' and have some fun at the same time. Amazing, huh? Technology! And killing kitties is a bad, bad thing! :p"

Roll if needed: Influence (13d6.hits(5)=2) Sucks. Silk's just not having her day.
Anyhow, just trying to keep him talking for a couple more minutes. Tell me if you need a Con roll or something not to blow my cover.