Last Diner 3

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if is_quest_accepted
	Narrator: *The diner has nothing more for you. The receipt does, if you read it right. Somebody paid for four. The fifth was for whoever came looking.* [#end]
else
	Narrator: *You unfold the receipt on the counter and smooth it flat. Five lines, machine-printed, the register tape still crisp under the stains.*
		*A meal for two. Or one long night.*
	Narrator: *At the bottom, a total. There is no address on the check. No name. Just food, prices, and a sum.*
		*If the diner has anything left to say, it's written here.*
	Narrator: [#quest_info=5bb66d55-9b9f-4891-9297-7f751bc3228e]
	if is_quest_accepted:
		Narrator: [quest: accepted] [#end]
			*You fold the receipt and pocket it. The road will still be there when you've worked out where it goes.*
	else:
		Narrator: [quest: declined] [#end]
			*You set the check down on the counter, face down, the way you'd leave a tip you can't afford.*
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if is_quest_accepted and are_quest_requirements_met
	Narrator: *The receipt's arithmetic brought you here: a camp folded into the rocks, one bedroll, one cold fire ring, the kind of spot a careful traveler picks and an unlucky one keeps.*
		*The traveler is still here.*
	Narrator: *He's been dead a while, sitting up against his pack like a man who meant to rest his eyes. No wounds. No struggle. His boots are still on and his rifle is still slung.* [#complete_quest]
		*Whatever took him was already inside the camp. Or inside him.*
	- Take a closer look
		Narrator: [#load_quest=9d7efe10-2a1a-4bc9-9340-64a0a52e4957]
else
	Narrator: *Rocks and wind and nothing that asked for company.* [#end]
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