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Fri May 31 18:43:23 . sofa Time
Couch1 said:
i be awake....lol

Fri May 31 18:43:11 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Ya we bored vassssh and couch

Fri May 31 18:42:59 . VIP
Daniel Guide said:
what do you see?

Fri May 31 18:42:39 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Oh really why do ya think is point spreads
This is the pros
And not a stupid gambler i want points

Fri May 31 18:42:09 . VIP
Tabitha Carr@jag said:
Looks in

Fri May 31 18:41:41 . sofa Time
Copper said:
Lost em' both

Fri May 31 18:41:15 . sofa Time
Copper said:
1999. Purple Rain....Little Red Corvette.

Fri May 31 18:40:46 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Awake couch?

Fri May 31 18:40:33 . VIP
Daniel Guide said:
stepping into the room

Fri May 31 18:40:23 . sofa Time
Copper said:
Ya get no points and like it. This is pros

Fri May 31 18:39:49 . Meet the Starlets... or are they harlots
katy perry said:
looks around for more company in the bar

Fri May 31 18:39:36 . South Town Night City RPG
Echo Fenix said:
Fables
He's definitely more teched out than the last time you saw him. More gadgets and gizmos are compressed and hidden in his suit. The most obvious one is the gun barrel attached to the side of his right bracer. It was tucked in against the armor, powered down for the moment. But it was the clearest indication that he was ready for combat if the need arose.

Scanning...scanning...scanning the room. Nothing that spikes a threat meter (no offense, Perry) is detected. So when you wave and smile, he lifts his chin in your direction and makes his way over.

"Que onda, wey?" He shifts the banged-up board under his left arm so he can reach out and clasp you on the shoulder with his right. Finding a seat next to you and propping up the board against the bar between them. Flight tech and repulsor wheels facing outwards.

Hands out, fingertips split open, micro-tools attached to thin, spindly arms extend so he can start fixing his mode of transportation.

"Had another run-in with that bounty hunter. Richter. We thought we could ambush him ourselves...but he caught us and...Haven got injured."

He's watching the board as he works. Reattaching some circuitry and recalibrating a mag-rail.

"She's been infected with a nano-tech virus."

His tone is flat. Matter of fact. His emotions had been drained the last few days processing all of it. But you'd asked what happened in that text you sent and he was happy to oblige. You were a friend.


Fri May 31 18:39:20 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Well Copper not giving ya celtic even i want some pts 8 per game?

Fri May 31 18:37:22 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
🚙🚙🚙🚙🚙🚙zoom

Fri May 31 18:36:27 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Oh prob 1999 lol
Hey is paid for runs foreevery on 10 bucks gas..

Fri May 31 18:36:07 . sofa Time
Copper said:
Maybe the biggest laugh this year, Beer spit on puter screen "Hell no"

Fri May 31 18:35:39 . Z2 Corkboard
~bellah said:

Fri May 31 18:35:09 . sofa Time
Jilly said:
Im thinking copperhead do i get point spread each game?

Fri May 31 18:34:32 . sofa Time
Copper said:
Escort????Holy shit!!!What year is that?

Fri May 31 18:34:27 . VIP
marlene46 said:
peeking in

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