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J: "Yeah I know her."

J: "She was a regular here at the bar and sometimes she'd be staring at us strange with that weird eye. Can't say I wasn't glancing at her from time to time too. I only trust people with fleshy brains and a soul."

B: "..."

J: "Anyway rumours are that you can only find her at night. Don't know why would anyone want to be seen with that tin-head during the day, I guess everyone has appearances to keep up with."

B: "What about the... 'events' associated with her? What can you tell me?"

J: "I knew we would come to this. Look, I pay my taxes and keep everyone here as safe as possible. It's NOT my business what these lumps of metal do outside my place! I think I've had enough worrying about your chaotic robots going haywire. This conversation is over."

B: "Well... Don't worry. She's the one we're after, not you. Thanks anyway, I'll see myself out."

20:48

B: "Hey T. call Mr. F."

B: "Just tell him GENESIS might be meeting its final days."