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enter chex
You open the back of the Chex Taxi and climb in, closing it firmly.
Chex Taxi - Back Seat
The cab's interior is a mess. The once nicely upholstered seats are covered in a multitude of smelly, un-identifyable stains. The floor of the cab is filled with wrappers and loose paper. The smell of decay greets you nostrils as it wafts up from something under the seat. A sign on the plexi-shield between you and the driver reads 'SPEAK LOUDLY'.
The doors are clearly marked with the word 'EXIT'.
speak loudly
You begin speaking loudly.
say Driver, take me to the XXXXX
You say loudly, "Driver, take me to XXXXX"
The Chex Taxi goes quiet.
You hear a quiet clunk as the rear door actions.
Daichi slaps the meter ON.
Daichi says loudly, "Right away, sir."
(time passes)
peer
You peer out through the windows:-
+-----------------------------[ Cordoba Avenue ]–----------------------------+
A clear open area of grass occupies the east side of the street, the fresh smell of plants and flowers overpowering your senses. Mirrored buildings reflect the image of the park, seemingly opening out the area. The southern entrance to the Cordoba Mallplex lies to the west, the huge mirrored building extending away to the north. Hovercars and ground traffic speeds past in both directions, slowly slightly to the south for an intersection.
A dense fog slowly encloses the surrounding area, filtering the light of the false sun in a weak haze of white light.
The street continues south and north. There is a paved area to the west which leads up to the main entrance of the vast Cordoba Mallplex and a concrete ramps slopes down into the underground parking lot.
Chex Taxi - Back Seat
The cab's interior is a mess. The once nicely upholstered seats are covered in a multitude of smelly, un-identifyable stains. The floor of the cab is filled with wrappers and loose paper. The smell of decay greets you nostrils as it wafts up from something under the seat. A sign on the plexi-shield between you and the driver reads 'SPEAK LOUDLY'.
A WJF Patrol AV cruises overhead, watching over the people passing along the street, many carrying parcels and shopping bags on their way home from the mallplex.
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(time passes)
peer
You peer out through the windows:-
+-----------------------------[ Cordoba Avenue ]–----------------------------+
A clear open area of grass occupies the east side of the street, the fresh smell of plants and flowers overpowering your senses. Mirrored buildings reflect the image of the park, seemingly opening out the area. The southern entrance to the Cordoba Mallplex lies to the west, the huge mirrored building extending away to the north. Hovercars and ground traffic speeds past in both directions, slowly slightly to the south for an intersection.
A dense fog slowly encloses the surrounding area, filtering the light of the false sun in a weak haze of white light.
The street continues south and north. There is a paved area to the west which leads up to the main entrance of the vast Cordoba Mallplex and a concrete ramps slopes down into the underground parking lot.
People of all ages wander past you, families out shopping and suits on their way to work, some giving you a slight nod or smile as they pass.
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You ask loudly, "Driver, is anything wrong?"
You say loudly, "Driver, go already."
Daichi says loudly, "Hold on there! Let's settle the current fare first."
You exclaim loudly, "You didn't move an inch!"
You exclaim loudly, "Driver, start the car!"
exit
You can't do that without unlocking the doors first.
@bug
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