voice!

[wronganswer]

[ It's not immediately after arriving that Anderson finally accesses the network. Out of sorts and deeply discomfited, she falls back on professionalism, as she's been trained to do, and scopes out the area first. This reconnaissance includes a brief mental skim of assorted passersby, mostly to gauge honesty and make sure this isn't an elaborate psychic-induced hallucinatory trap.

She's strong, but she's not invulnerable. She knows that's a possibility.

Except... it seems like it isn't, and she really is here, wherever 'here' is in the universe. After the two days she's spent poking around and reassuring herself of the reality of everything, though, that's not even the most incredulous part to her. ]

Looking for some information. [ Her voice is smooth, pleasant, a young woman's voice largely stripped of tone and easy to listen to. ] Someone told me there's no police here.

No judges.

How does that... work? Has anyone had experience with the intermediary system?

[ How can a place like this exist? It seems impossible to her. And just who is she, here? Who is she if not a Judge? ]

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[sketchycharacter]

I hope not.

[Living is good.]

I'm Drake--Nathan Drake.

[wronganswer]

[ Oh good, someone else that goes by their last name. ]

What do you do here, Drake?

[ She might as well start taking a survey; she's looking for ideas. ]

[sketchycharacter]

[It's an action protagonist thing. They're in good company.]

I'm an artist.

[There's no sign that this is a lie, because it isn't really. He does draw and sometimes he even gets paid for it. But it's theft that pays the bills.]

[wronganswer]

[ That's totally not what she was expecting, no. She can't resist inquiring further. ]

What kind of artist?

[sketchycharacter]

Pencil and pen, mostly. I'm not a painter or anything. But I do good work with the medium I know.

[wronganswer]

Is there a market for that around here?

[ How do you make money with art ?? Not like she has any idea. ]

[sketchycharacter]

There is if you pour enough flattery into it. Who doesn't want to think they look interesting enough for a portrait?

[wronganswer]

So you hustle them. [ She sounds amused rather than disparaging. There's way, way worse things to hustle with. At least they get some presumably nice art out of it. ]

[sketchycharacter]

[He shrugs, looking utterly unrepentant.]

Gotta make a living.

[wronganswer]

Not concerned all your clients will figure out you took them? Or do you do business with the locals?

[sketchycharacter]

Hey, it's a fair deal. I'm a good artist, they get a good drawing. What's not to like? Are you saying my art is bad?

[wronganswer]

I don't know, I've never seen it.

[sketchycharacter]

But you're assuming it's a con. That's hurtful. We artists are sensitive, you know.

[wronganswer]

It's not exactly a con if they obtain services in the end. It's just shady.

[sketchycharacter]

I can live with shady.