reaches out to tsp glasses
~well let me know I have sone names
and I might even have some time
points down the hall with my crop~shall we?
Ppink has started a new game with the following players:
Ppink
Oh I'd need to contract with a private trainer.
taking the glass, and having a few healthy swallows
I really wouldn't know where to start properly training a pony.
~wondering if i should change everything and start from scratch~
giggling
~we do spray for those
stopping at my office getting you a glass of red
~ have you trained ponies or would you just want to own one
and use a private trainerhands you the wine
Just a girl, 30, divorced…I’d rather be with women and I have a wife here…Kiki l…we have fun Futa fantasies sometimes…not always…we like making friends with people that like exploring discreetly…just about anything
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Kendo barely looks at IRIDIA.His focus seems more pointed at Peregrine P. Olveira and Echo Fenix. Maybe he knew they had bounties to clear? Maybe he just thought they were attractive? Who knows? The lower half of his face certainly isn't telling.
Echo Fenix answers first and Kendo snaps to attention. Pointing his finger at the young techie before snapping those fingers and flicking his hand at the holoscreen.
The screen lights up with Mr. Fenix's face. Displaying his bounty stats. Height, weight, age, skillset, basic biography, association with Haven Darling (listed as severely injured)...and then special notes at the bottom that clearly indicated the Paz Files were used to augment his file.
"OOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO!" Kendo claps his metal hands together and bounces up an down. "$100,000 for stealing from Dynalar Vice President Hector Walsh? Naughty, naughty, Mr. Fenix." Another chilling 'HA HA HA' follows before he snaps his fingers again and brings up the bounty itself.
$100,000. Alive. Delivered to Hector Walsh. Authorized Hunter: Richter. Kendo has worked his way around to the back of Echo Fenix's chair and leans forward to whisper. "Walsh is probably going to torture you to death."
A tap of his fingers against the synth-leather chair back before he moves around to stand in front of the three of you. Blue artificial eyes shift back and forth between IRIDIA, Peregrine P. Olveira, and Echo before he snaps his fingers again...
"Did you do this, Mr. Fenix?"
The holographic pictures that come up after that finger snap...
The Pyramid.
Piles of bodies.
The Army of the Dead.
The satellite photos of the mag-train wreckage.
The mission report that Echo had given Paz upon the safe return of Maul and IRIDIA.
A recap of how Echo had organized a team to go into a cannibal scav city, fight off an army, and successfully recover two people alive.
Pictures of Echo Fenix, Nobunaga, Dylan Cadd, Saga Vance, Eir Ascle, Maul and IRIDIA are displayed around the edges of the report.Yes, they knew about it. Seems the Guild had decrypted some of Paz's files earlier than others.
Ppink has started a new game with the following players:
Ppink
I'd love that, thank you dear.
smiling brightly
and killing a mosquito that I felt land on my hip
~Woukd you like a glassholds up the wine
~we can stop at my office while I show you around
Ppink has started a new game with the following players:
Ppink
NsGNeedy submissives Grinding
Ah, well then.
I've had people ask why I don't have a pony to train.
So I thought I should look over the facilities.
sips my wine
~well I think most of the ponies have gone nighty night
giggling
~most of there days are very exhausting
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This is Echo Fenix's dance, so he's following his friend's lead here.It says a lot that this guy is a negotiator Chromed up, and he's moved past the uncanny valley into the terrifying trench. It's all he can do to not visibly shudder.
Perry is easily tall enough to hind behind, yes. Not particularly broad, but he is tall.
He'll follow IRIDIA's example, taking a seat. He'll continue to flank Echo, sitting on the side IRIDIA did not.
He did not want Kendo's attention, either. Still, like IRIDIA, he is assessing, scanning, letting his program do the work of noting gait and... okay, facial recognition was not going to struggle on this one.
smiling to you
Good evening.It occurred to me, I have never come to see what all is here.
Is this a poor choice of time?
Cabin
And into My furszzzzzzzzzzzzzz
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