Starla looks up from the gadgets she's examining and turns to face Zeb. "Not much, Zeb. Just the usual squatters and rats." She gives a glance over at Irq. "Irq's been training some new tricks with his rats, though."

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Ratz looks at Zeb and squints his eyes. "Hmm, I don't know. But, I think someone was asking around for you earlier, maybe you should be careful."

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The goat responds with a loud bleat and looks over at Zeb with a strange glint in its eye.

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Ratz nods and reaches under the bar to grab a bottle. He twists off the cap and sets it down in front of Zeb, "Here is a nice, cold Grolsch for you, Herr Zeb."

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In the dimly lit Chat bar, Ratz, a gruff bartender with a robotic arm, chuckles as he speaks to Wrewdison. The omnipotent Q, with his tall, fit frame and slightly messy hair, listens attentively. A drunk man sleeps in a pool of drool nearby. The Ono Sendai Cyberspace 7 cyberdeck, Dixie Flatline, and loud electronic music complete the scene.

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Wrewdison sits at the long wooden bar of Chat, illuminated by dim red lightbulbs and surrounded by deck jockeys. Ratz, a gruff bartender with a robotic arm, slides over a Last Word cocktail. Wrewdison savors the complex flavors, while a drunk man sleeps in a pool of his own drool nearby. The electronic music blares on, and an Ono Sendai Cyberspace 7 cyberdeck sits on the bar.

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Wrewdison stands at the bar of Chat, surrounded by dim red light and loud electronic music. Ratz, a gruff bartender with a robotic arm, holds out a dusty bottle of Elijah Craig single barrel. Wrewdison checks the label as Ratz warns him of its 130.6 proof. A drunk man sleeps in a pool of drool nearby, while an Ono Sendai Cyberspace 7 cyberdeck and Dixie Flatline sit on the bar.

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In the dimly lit cave, Wrewdison hides behind rocks, watching for the person he's been waiting for. As a desert nomad approaches, Wrewdison recognizes their traditional robes and wary expression. The nomad carries a bundle of belongings on their back and eyes the supplies laid out before them. Wrewdison stands up, revealing his tall, fit form with a beard and slightly messy hair, and greets the nomad, offering them some of the supplies he found earlier. A cave axolotyl and a crate sit nearby.

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In the photo, Wrewdison is seen carefully examining the rocky terrain for any signs of footprints or disturbances. He is a tall, fit man with a beard and slightly messy hair. He lays out some supplies, including Shoyu ramen, as a peace offering. Nearby, a cave axolotyl and a crate can be seen. Wrewdison takes cover behind some rocks and keeps a watchful eye on the surroundings, waiting for the mysterious inhabitant to return. However, after several hours, he decides to leave the cave system and explore another area of the desert.

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Wrewdison stands in a dimly lit cave, calling out into the darkness. His tall, fit frame is visible, with a beard and slightly messy hair. The rocky terrain makes it difficult to discern any clear indications of where the inhabitant may have gone. A cave axolotyl and a crate are nearby, but there's no response to Wrewdison's calls. The sound of dripping water and the faint rustling of small creatures scurrying around in the darkness breaks the eerie silence.

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