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Pre-game Conversations

Rowan Caulfield contacts Atty Bandini and say: I heard the Canterbury Woods campsites
are a mess and that you allow campers to disturb the peace. Is this true? If so, maybe you
should find a new career?

Rowan Caulfield contacts Shandy Holmes and say: I don’t mean to be rude, but how can
you use the nickname ‘The Zombie Slasher’ if you don’t look like one who slashes
zombies, nor do you look like a zombie. I mean, what does it have to do with your persona
as a fighter?

Rowan Caulfield contacts Briley Stelfox and say: I know you might get this a lot, but
I’ve always wanted to get into acting. Lay it on me - can you sign me up as a client? I
was contacted by a production company to film my rescue business, and I’m stoked that
they thought I was interesting, but I don’t want to air out any personal dirty laundry. I’d
rather play a fictional character.

Rowan Caulfield contacts Marlowe Golightly and say: This new place, Crime Alive - what’s
their bag, baby? I think they might be scam artists, so be careful. Did you put in an
application to attend their New Year’s bash? I did. I just have to know what it’s all about. I’ll
have my guard up, though.

Shandy Holmes contacts Briley Stelfox and say: What do you think about this
mysterious company that opened in town, Crime Alive? I don’t know what to make of it. I
applied to go to their party. I hope it’s not dull.

Shandy Holmes contacts Finn Falstaff and say: I hope you aren’t going to the Crime
Alive party on New Year’s Eve. You’re boring.

Shandy Holmes contacts Atty Bandini and say: It’s about time that we go camping in
your woods, Atty. I need a break from training, but my trainer won’t let me out of the
gym. Help! He did say I can go to the weird party at Crime Alive. I hope you’re going. I
know they’ll invite me. My trainer said he heard they have limited spots open. That’s a
very bizarre way to host a party to get people to support you in town.

Shandy Holmes contacts Zion Moriarty and say: I looked at your food blog. It’s so dull.
Please stop and go back to being a federal inspector. At least then, you were allowed to look
for roaches in the kitchen. Who cares if their cream sauce isn’t as good as another
restaurant? I want to know if they are contaminating my food.