[Pulp] 061-1000 14:30 Ridge Downport - Boris

[subadai at mindspring.com]

>> "Da, they tell me nothing. Pay was in cash when they paid at all. They still 
>> owe for last two weeks."
>> He looks up when the cigarette is offerred.
>> "Nyet, not smoke. Will kill you from inside. I must keep myself in good 
>> shape. Not spy, not Impy sympathizer either. Not know who they were before 
>> hiring. Not realy want to know more now. Find work, honest work is good. not 
>> get in trouble. Not lie. I am trained professional and good at violence. Is 
>> obvious from my gear and body. But my love is machines. All machines from 
>> small old watches to big engines. You got anything broke around here? I fix 
>> good!" 
>
>"Well, as of now, it looks like the only thing you would be fixing is 
>Imperial cities hit by Confed orbit bombardment."
>She stands up, "Someone will in shortly to give you a shot.  It will 
>leave your mind intact, don't worry. It will just sharpen your memory 
>and help with the detailed questioning.  I'll be seeing who else might 
>be be able to help."
>
>With that she leaves.
>
His eyes get wide with fear. Imperial mind control and alteration drugs are infamous. Clasping his hands in front of him he waits, heartbeat racing, pale, quiet.