Zodiac: Choices
"Right now I'm going to have words with Ione..." you say, stepping around Knox. The Irishwoman looks at you with interested eyes, her ayra reads she's nervous by your approach. "Relax," you say, "you're not in trouble, Ione. I just want to know what you know."
"What I know?" she asks, uncertain.
"Yeah, what's your impression of this place?" you ask. "You're surfing the web 24/7, you've got to know something... It's just a matter of sorting the data as relevant and irrelevant."
"Relevant and irrelevant?" she asks. "Are you trying to turn me into a human computer?" she asks. "I speak thirty languages, you do not need to talk to me in binary, you know."
You smile. "Sorry... but seriously, what do you know? Does the motel database tell you anything?"
"I'll check," she says. Her eyes flit about for a moment before she flashes a delightful smile. "Yes, actually... Room 12 was checked out to a Damien Wolfe five days ago," she explains. "That's one of Agent Lupus' cover identities, innit?"
Sounds good to you. You give her a smile. "What else you got?"
"I got us a room. Room 19. I registered it under your Cavanaugh cover name."
"Good work," you tell her.
She smiles.
What now?
"What I know?" she asks, uncertain.
"Yeah, what's your impression of this place?" you ask. "You're surfing the web 24/7, you've got to know something... It's just a matter of sorting the data as relevant and irrelevant."
"Relevant and irrelevant?" she asks. "Are you trying to turn me into a human computer?" she asks. "I speak thirty languages, you do not need to talk to me in binary, you know."
You smile. "Sorry... but seriously, what do you know? Does the motel database tell you anything?"
"I'll check," she says. Her eyes flit about for a moment before she flashes a delightful smile. "Yes, actually... Room 12 was checked out to a Damien Wolfe five days ago," she explains. "That's one of Agent Lupus' cover identities, innit?"
Sounds good to you. You give her a smile. "What else you got?"
"I got us a room. Room 19. I registered it under your Cavanaugh cover name."
"Good work," you tell her.
She smiles.
What now?