"Sah, no need tae get all concerned, tis simply my papers, personal effects an' the few tools i doubted could be bought, begged, or borrow in the SCRA. Custom equipment mostly."
Ian picked the briefcase up and laid it on the table, unhinging the clasps. He removed a sheaf of papers from the top, several photos, ID's, passports and a lockpicking kit along with them before ripping out the lining and lifting out a PDA along with a smaller black case, which he set on the table and opened to reveal a pistol, silencer and holster. "No explosives or spy equipment, i assure ye sah." Gorram they're paranoid here. Ricardo didn't even worry about things like stray bags.
gone four years, first day back: Zoners still getting shot in Theta :|