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What am I? A travel agency? (Genoa); Attn: Joachim
Topic Started: Apr 9 2016, 02:07 PM (543 Views)
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[avatar=http://lh5.ggpht.com/7CAbpD7Y56wxxpjiSE_BeEBK0WA6fYBUDVrOBdZ87Rvfi6BqyqSf5BIpzy-w_GyeeRsH4ZCZZI_t-pvRXjidjsA=s285-c]The meeting place was close to the port of Genoa; its bustling activity, however, seemed so distant - a different world, despite the spacial proximity. The area where Joachim had been directed was rundown, neglected, apparently deserted; a series of dusty and rusty warehouses flanked the poorly lit, squalid street that the Brujah had to walk.

Soon enough, he could recognize the most precise indication than the Primogen had given him (once he had at last stopped his rambling about Mazzini and whatnot): a rusty signboard, hung above what looked like a decrepit garage; a board on which, once upon a time, the name “Officine Manella” must have been painted in bright red and bold characters, although now its brownish remains were barely readable.

The service door was open. Once in, a dim light displayed old dusty machinery and an assortment of vehicles, boxes and other amassed items half-concealed by shadows. The space was wider than its exterior would have suggested, and Joachim had to walk past a few vehicles before he could recognize a humanoid shape.

A man was sitting at a plank table and looked confidently towards the visitor; a man in his forties, or so his appearance suggested, at least, and dressed like a most stereotypical street thug. His grizzled hair were long to his shoulders, tied in a ponytail that was just a bit too soft, only slightly old fashioned. When he saw Joachim, he didn’t rise, but he looked at him with a questioning and slightly annoyed air. "So that'd be you?"
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He didn't expect much from the visit. Not after the ennui and lack of care he had received the last time. Why would it be different here, of all places?

He walked in, taking in the shapes, smells and sounds of the place. It was either a set in a fifties film, and a bad one to boot, or this place mirrored indeed glory long faded.

He took in the man and tried not to think he was even more glory long faded. At least, not right away...appearances can deceive and...yup, he looked the stereotype.

Joachim halted and nodded in the doorway. 'It appears so. It's me.'
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'Frankly? Turin doesn't seem to be anyone's concern. So I made it mine.

And no, no business...'


He needed to find the right tone with this man, that much was certain.

'...I'm not a businessman. More the idealistic idiot who'd venture over there because knowing a neighbour like Turin could either turn out to be a blessing...or a nightmare waiting to happen.'

He didn't take the chair. Not yet.
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[alias=Roberto][avatar=http://lh5.ggpht.com/7CAbpD7Y56wxxpjiSE_BeEBK0WA6fYBUDVrOBdZ87Rvfi6BqyqSf5BIpzy-w_GyeeRsH4ZCZZI_t-pvRXjidjsA=s285-c]He laughed. The very concept of idealism had that effect on him. But, at least this one was self-aware enough to call himself an idiot. "I am not one that deals in blessings or nightmares, you know... Unless they're of the chemical kind", he said. His little drug empire was no mystery. He shrugged: "For what I'm concerned you can move wherever you want as long as you don't mess with my stuff, but if that's you're asking, I doubt anyone here has any plan for Turin. I mean, you've met the beloved leadership. I'm sure they've got dreams and nightmares but of an entirely different style".
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'No worries...I have no dealings in what you call 'your stuff'. And no, noone here seems to have any plans for Turin...'

He pauses and watches the man, as he takes the seat.

'...which leaves me to wonder: why would they send me here, to you? To annoy you? To annoy me? Or something unknown yet?
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[alias=Roberto][avatar=http://lh5.ggpht.com/7CAbpD7Y56wxxpjiSE_BeEBK0WA6fYBUDVrOBdZ87Rvfi6BqyqSf5BIpzy-w_GyeeRsH4ZCZZI_t-pvRXjidjsA=s285-c]"You bet it's not to annoy me", he said, squinting sardonically, implying that such a feat would have been a terrible, terrible idea. As for the option they were poking fun of the kid... he didn't openly deny it, because he just didn't bother; but he didn't think that was the reason, either. He took another long drag of smoke and shrugged. "They don't really care about Turin; I'll tell you, they won't touch it with a 170 kilometer-long pole. Now, since sometimes I have some interest in the local market if nothing else, someone might assume that I could know something that's good for you, or that you could do something for me, or both. That'd be my guess".
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"I see" He nodded. "And I suspect you do live up to the reputation? Of knowing useful things, that is? As well as I suspect that 'thing' I supposedly could do for you, would be the payment for said information?"

He leaned back in his chair again.

"Which brings us to the matter at hand: what on earth could I do for you?"
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"Land of opportunity to some, sewage bin to others...no real structure, no real leader...not claimed by any Sect, or so is said.

Anarchs? They probably are, sure, but I don't think it's a Barony. Autarks? Too much people around for them to be comfortable

So what is it? What is it really?

An experiment?
An opportuniy?
A disaster waiting to happen?

All of the above?"
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'Good', he thought, 'it isn't anything drug-related.'

'Define strange? What are those stories? Better to know what I'm looking for, no?'

So what was he now? A ghostbuster? Yet...there was the feeling he was the seventien foot pole they were touching Turin with. Something had them worried...scared perhaps even.

Now there was a worrying thought. 'What does scare the monsters?'
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"Against my better judgement...was there a pattern to the episodes? Has any of the vanished been seen or heard from ever since?"

He seemed to ponder the idea.

"And yes, I am still planning to go. Like I said, sometimes all it takes is an idiot with ideas..."
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"Politics...an unruled city...with Kindred...I wonder how does it organize itself? is there method to the madness?

Does it need rules? And so, which?

And should matters shift, and the Sects do become interested...I don't want it to become a beachhead for the Sabbat.
", he answered rather honestly.

"But that doesn't seem to be a problem for now, judging from your information."
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"Sometimes a Court present is more of a disappointment than a Court missing...I will take my chances. After all, disappointment has never killed anyone, as far as I know."

He stood again.

"Thank you for your time...is there a way I can reach you if I have ....'things'....to report?" He still was sceptical, so much was obvious.
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Joachim masked a face...so he had turned him into an eager seller then. Roberto could act all uninterested as he liked, but he was a curious as a cat about what was happening in Turin.

Joachim halted and turned. "Oh? Pray tell...associates of yours?."
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Jack has the Fame background. You should have heard she's a fearsome Gangrel pirate and mercenary. Independent, but would work for the Cam (or anyone) if the pay is good
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"A Gangrel mercenary and a wayward kinswoman...a motley crew indeed."

He took the note, folded it and tucked in in his wallet.

"I'll reach out to them once I get settled in...and as soon as I stumble across something worthwhile to know, I'll send you a message."

He nodded.

"Much appreciated"
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He tipped his proverbial hat and left the building.
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