Do not recall

No sharko i told ya about this
If my team and couch team in finals
And they are..

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Okay, what is PartyFinder? For obvious reasons, he isn't getting IRIDIA's broadcast.

Asking to come along may have been a bold choice - choosing to come along bolder still. None of these people know who he is, or associate him with Echo. He'd brought along a facemask, the kind more designed for filtering out things in the air than for disguise - but it will do, right?

He's going to put that on, actually.

If he thinks about this too long, he will get anxious. A flash of a smile, though you only see the crinkle around his eyes, with the mask now on. Nothing about the way he is dressed is intimidating, all of it non-descript by design. "I say 'hi' back."

A small wave to IRIDIA too. A questioning look to Echo Fenix at IRIDIA's question.

Giving away our secrets are we?

when she'd made her way completely around the wagons interior..larl with broom in hand ready for a fight...moved into the center of Masters wagon...looking up through the hole in the center finding all was well there to...she would guess the little Heffer had flown out and i wouldn't have to look for it anymore.

she was just about to leave to the fire but something stopped her in her tracks...

the little kite was standing on one of the bosk horns just above the doorway...it was now or never...only one thing was in the way...Masters Bosk skull and horns...if she were to knock it down He'd be pissed

Tell me about it!

sharko is also..a woman? ok..ok by me

Missy betty is sharko alter ego

Crrraaaaaap! out.

Oh no shark didnt hear ya ask to get burbon

Ah

good night vaash have a good evening

she was able to shift her weight and roll over onto her left side, she was able to see her lifted rt thigh, the branded skin was pink and puckered, reminding her of bosk horns.. she ran a finger lightly above it, following it's design, gently feeling the salve the Commander had placed over it before leaving her side, rolls fully over lifting to sit onto her ass, feeling the wheel's chain that is latched to her collar pull and snatch her back, she winces with the movement, but thinks being bound all night caused most of the hurting than the branding

remembering what Haruspex had ordered her, she rotates slowly the small gold ring in her right nostril, she smiles as no pain, or lagging is felt, happy to know it must be healing well

a slave brings her a meal of bosk meat bits and water, tells this one to alert a Guard when she needs to visit the slave wagon and she will return, she give me a look at her healed tuchuk brand and smiles as she hurries away

knowing this is not a day of chores, slowly eats my bits and looks to the brightening day, for there will be very few if any days like this again

smart move

nice to see you dear

sleep well

waves

Night vaash

ok folks... gotta get ready for the morning

Nice seeing you all

enjoy your evening/night

Gotta get bourbon, brb

Loping buffs gather no moss

who's Betty

thought you were married