"Ah yes, I did. A speaker's tongue is... well, perhaps we should continue this somewhere else. I don't want to startle the person behind the counter. Though just to be sure, you're not the squeamish kind, are you?"
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it."Good. Because what I am about to tell you might disturb some people. The speaker's tongue, and the magic required to create it were not part of my training as a shaman of Dhunia, but something completely different. There are many kinds of magic in the world I come from, and if you lived for as long as I did among a people who have to fight for a land to call their own, then you begin to look for new ways to protect those you hold dear. Even if those ways would be considered barbaric and disturbing by many. Bone grinding is one of those kinds of magic, and I studied it to protect it my people and the United Kriels... Shall I continue, or should we head outside first?"
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.Starling: "Yeah. N-031 is kind of a mouthful, so I thought I'd call you that instead, since..."
~concentrates and makes the tip of her index finger glow in a golden light, then writes "N031" in the air~
"...if you just take the 3 and turn it around..."
~turns the floating letter around~
"...you get "NOEL". And I think that's some really dope shit."
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Holdar didn't need an explanation of that term to get off his chair. "Right, let's get going. Do you know a place where we can talk in peace? I have some things I would like to show you. Nothing toounsettling, I hope."
Holdar takes a couple steps towards the door, where he waits until Igno is ready to leave.
Your mind is a software. Program it. Your body is a shell. Change it. Death is a disease. Cure it. Extinction is approaching. Fight it.

~Starling might encounter Kasumi then?~