Information about Personal Intel: Season 1 from Mount Tam named Back To You, Weston.
Encrypted Transmission of Cass Ducar
Western Marx? Helllooo, are you out there?
This is the voice of the new frontier. With whom am I speaking? This is an encrypted frequency.
Shtako, I could have cracked that encryption when I was six… and ten beers deep. Listen, I have some info… you want it or not?
I’m listening.
It’s going to cost you some scrip.
Integrity doesn’t allow me to pay for stories, my dear.
That’s too bad.
This is Cass Ducar signing off from Paradise, site of the strato crash, with jekkin’ and E-Reps splattered all over the place. Back to you, Weston.
One moment. My integrity just stepped out for a smoke. Maybe we can discuss an arrangement.
I hope you have good pockets, dude. This shtako’s big. I also have the scoop on a visitor to the area, a certain Karl Von Bach.
Von Bach? Stratocarrier crash? I like the tune you’re humming.
Can you secure this frequency so we can schedule a meeting? Really secure it?
Does a Castithan need a sun tan?