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[waspling]

[Lisbeth can get by just fine with some mediocre job if she has to, that's not the issue. She's not going to advertise herself for a job. What she is going to do is try and get some resources on the technology here and maybe, just maybe, find a few like-minded people that share her interests. Maybe they could even be useful in the future.]

Anyone good with the tech here?

I've figured out a few things. I need to learn more.

[She hates putting herself out there like this but after days of going back and forth and considering the consequences, she has decided it's really the only way. She just doesn't have the network or resources she had back home.]

Any kind of computer or machinery or anything.

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There's a directory for the TABs. As far as I can tell, none of them are locked. Nothing can be done anonymously, either.

Encryption is still the most effective at keeping things locked but until you can crack their source code completely, they'll be able to read everything if they want.

[ Which makes sense considering they created it. ]

[waspling]

[She'd been dreading that answer. It could be that this person isn't skilled enough to do what she's wanting, and thus does not know. It could also be that the technology here is so far advanced that it would take her or any other normal human a lifetime to hack.

What a bummer.]

Ok. Do you know if they have reason to spy on us?

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[ Arthur likes to think he's pretty damn skilled considering all the intel he had to collect for his profession (mostly by illegal means). But even he has to admit this technology is a bit beyond him. ]

When I first got here, I would've said no. After some recent events, it might be edging out of that. Newcomers to this place aren't really looked on favorably.

Comes down to the adage "a few bad apples can spoil the bunch".

[waspling]

What kind of bad apples? Got any names?

[Are they talking about jay-walkers here or utter bastards? So much for this place seeming different from home. Wherever there were humans there were bastards it seemed.]