Hello, anyone here?
Gambling is a SIN that runs rampant among WILD women; laughing; it is IN your NATURE!
Reloading dice from saved data.
Found data from roll: 1
[6,1,5,5,3]
feels faint recalling the wager
oh why did i do it?
hears footsteps but nothing more
Wow; when you get TWO yahtzees, that second one counts a LOT!
looks in
Or not
looks around but it’s so dark here
Fenix Arsenal
"She's going on the Brain Op. Has a good technical sense. Might give me a run for my money." Echo actually welcomes a fellow techie into the fold. Being the only one in this group means he's on call Tech Support 24/7. With Victoria around, it'll be 12/3 or 4. More sleep/Haven time awaits."Ah, I assumed you wanted it for genetic purposes. Like to see if it responded to their DNA or something. But nope...Haven is one of a kind." In the biological/technical/emotional/spiritual sense.
The 'ew' catches his attention while he starts assembling the...thing. With a milking machine on one end a horse's head on the other. Quickly, he mentally checks his biomonitor to see what you're seeing and...
"Maldita..." Too late to block it out, you saw it. Yes, he's sore and chaffing on certain parts of his body. Meaning..."Yes, Haven's feeling better. She's still tired most of the day but when she's awake...yeah." The sex desert for Echo has finally been crossed. And he was very eager to dive back into the oasis. To the point that it hurt a little.
"Eight hours. Got it. And you should probably drug Haven to make that happen." He smirks. The suction cylinder is assembled and in place. A long moment of hesitation before he flips it on to make sure it works. A mechanical hum before the machine starts...sucking at the air. And then he quickly turns it off.
"So...is this supposed to look like a full caballo or just the head, torso and...milking part?" Yes, he asked a question. But it was an engineering-related one. Not a judgemental one...if you ignore the look on his face.
Haven's family. You ask about them and he gets quiet for a moment. While he was happy Haven had found her relatives, knew more about her past...the story to get there was a heartbreaking one.
"She's a very private person Eir. I don't know how many details she wants out there. Even among friends." Haven did like you. Considered you a friend. But..."She's been through a lot of horrors. It'll take time for her to adjust to other people caring about her."
Horsehead next. He wires it up and adds a few animatronic parts to make it more lifelike. Even for this task, he can't help but go above and beyond mechanically. The eyes move, and blink, and the mouth moves realistically. Echo pats it on the head slowly.
"Lo siento." He's so sorry, caballo.
Reloading dice from saved data.
Found data from roll: 1
[5,6,6,2,4]
oh my God You got a Yahtzee Officer !thin shoulders slump
and cheeks palepushing my specs back up my nose
throws dice with a trembling pale hand
I’m so sorry. You are a good sub but I have to go for a while
hears a sound but does not see anything
It's okay dimpy; you needn't focus, and this big rough man knows what to do, and he will make you GOOD!
scared of how He says that
the wager weighs on my mind
i will focus so much on my dice throws
i just cannot lose
we nerds are not very good with the Rough Big Men
Are panties pulled up tight to anus as well?
Good
Off with top and bra
Old TownPhil Lynott