#thread.siwoo

Bo had to admit that from the moment the 24-hour crime free for all was announced, they'd been running fast on adrenaline. This was their chance, and they were going to be taking it, consequences be damned. They were dressed in all black, their mask on their face, and their digital notebook close by hand, ready to start all this. Hacking into the security systems wasn't hard, not when they'd already had a few opportunities to stake it out, to dip their toes into the water.

The job done, Bo planned to get out, make sure nobody ever knew they'd been there, and continue some hacking in the city... maybe some looting, before finding out if the job was completed on the other's ends.

Boudhayan was trying to figure out a way to get into Stoneage, having a possible internship with Amahle for the company - which hadn’t been too hard, with all the information they’d manufactured about a former job in Italy given that they were fluent in the language - yet no secured spot. It meant they cast a wide net to figure out if they could befriend more people. It wasn't hard to find Siwoo, to figure out the connection to Stoneage, and to strike up a conversation.

Bo placed two mugs of steaming liquids on the table and sat down, placing their backpack between their legs, and running their tongue over the scars on their lip before taking a sip from their coffee. Their mind was sharp despite the lack of sleep, and he offered Siwoo a smile. “So, how’s work?” he asked, as if they did this every day and meeting up in cafes was a regular occurrence.