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(Setting) Gray's Cab
| >John gets in the back, sighing at the question.
"So, I need some documents taken care of. Can you head towards the nearby precinct?"
| "Sure thing, John."
>He lights his cigarette and starts driving
"So, what exactly are you looking for? As a cab driver I'll take anyone just about anywhere, but as an investigator, I much prefer to get as much information as possible before committing."
| "I need to get rid of some old files of my own record, and for a fellow named 'AnoMeat'. All I ask for you is to just locate, I do the grab, and hand it over to you for destruction."
>John lights his own cigarette.
| >Asher takes a big drag on his cigarette
"hmm, obfuscation of evidence, then? Well, if Uni trusts you, then I'll take you at your word. I could go in, mabe ask to see if they have any relevant evidence on a case of mine? Let's just hope whoever is working the precinct is willing to cooperate with me. Most GCPD are pretty uptight, I've come to realize"
| "That won't work. We need to delete the source material. We can figure out where it's held by stalling all the incoming connections when we ask for a copy. If it's fast, that means the server has the source copy, which is where I begin to do my magic. If it's slow, we move on to the next precinct. So, name your price."
>John gives a run down of the plan.
| "Ah, I see. Well, here's hoping everything goes as planned"
>The cab pulls up to the curb a little bit down the road from the precinct.
"So, let's say 800z for the ride, 8000z for the case, payable on completion."
>He extends his hand, looking to finalize the deal
| "Agreed."
>John shakes Asher's hand, leaving a 5000z cred stick in his hand.
"Half for the begining, half later however."
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| > A fairly generic looking black and white style cab, with the word "Gray's Cabs" and the number 507-xxxxx plastered on the side. The interior is leather, with an adjustable glass pane separating the driver from the back passenger seats. The dashboard has a smartphone resting one it.
>The driver sits wearing a black suit with faint pinstripes, a cigarette in his mouth. He turns to the man in the rear.
"So friend, let's talk business"