#Harry was escorted into the place by Real Rashid with a “valuable” reward promise if he made it look like an investigation

[autechres]

INTERFACING [Easy: Success] - The iPad display is crinkled around its edges. A blinking screen shows a videogame's main menu, with a spinning avatar graced by the username vampiretheatre. *Very* weird. VISUAL CALCULUS [Medium: Sucess] - A hole in the wall, minuscule concrete speckles around the dusty ground. Something only with the impact of a mechanical piano, thrown with indign strength. Ouch. PERCEPTION - Two people, one down, one standing. The first hides behind a dingy, gloomy shadow, perched on the debris. The second stands, shaking fiercely. Like a leaf. YOU - "Am I interrupting something?" ELECTROCHEMISTRY [Trivial: Failure] - Maybe this is foreplay. APOCALYPTIC GREMLIN - A head rises, tilting. Its smile has fangs. "Harry Du Bois. I've been expecting you."

You have blood on your face, sir.

To do what? Construction work? [Leave.]

How do you know my name?

YOU - "How do you know my name?"

THE FASCINATING BOY - He looks up, down. Points a shaky hand to your frame. "Is he lunch?" AUTHORITY [Hard: Failure] - Showcase the truth. Show him you're *not* lunch. REACTION SPEED - Just don't ask– YOU - "How do you know I'm closeted?" THE FASCINATING BOY - He smirks, old wrinkles pairing up with crystalline, sad eyes. "Been there, pal."