West sat in front of the old-fashioned monitor and keyboard on his desk. The screen glowed green with the infoscrib he’d pulled up about his latest case. To his right, the ventilation fan spun with low thrum, blowing warm air across the back of his…
A Roleplay Transcript by Talia Salvatori and Iskrin West Talia Salvatori's nails clack against the screen of the device as she sends a text to West. "Let me know when you have time to meet up. I have something for you." Iskrin West pulls his…
"They won't understand any of it." "They don't have to, they just want to hear you speak." "I could talk about anything." "But then they wouldn't learn anything about the crystals." "You just said they didn't have to understand." "They can learn without understanding. The…