with the empty bowl held close larl walked the dirt path to the serving wagon and the water that was strapped to its side held win a huge barrel filled daily by other slaves assigned that job for ethe day

she removed the lid and ladled water into the bowl...when it was filled...she put all in its place then walked back to the girl bound to the wagon

placing the bowl near the girl but not in such a way that she might knock it over

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Noticing the slave drifting off without having seen him, he removed his knife from the sheath hanging off his belt and cut the ropes, freeing her from the bonds. Leaving a message with another Guard that the slave was now free to move around, but on light duty for an additional day.

With that, he departed.

thanks the waitress when the drink is delivered

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He halts behind Echo, almost bumping into his friend. It's not a bad sign, that you don't try to jump Echo. If everyone is leaving it to the one guy... well, it's still a very nasty one guy.

You get a polite nod back, because pissing off people is not on his itinerary.

moving from the girl and the Master...larl hurried off to fetch another bowl of water but not before grabbing the empty bowl at her side

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Look, that tall building was a giant steel cage, and they were definitely going to find cybernetic gorillas inside. Corporate gorillas, the worst kind.

She picked up her pace to catch up and then walk alongside you, with space for Peregrine P. Olveira on your other flank.

Naturally, given she was wearing organic arms today and nothing with hidden blades or garrotes or lethal kit, IRIDIA also passed the security gate.

The large Corporate lobby was home to a multitude of interests though the one they were here for certainly had a larger proportion of space than others. Expensive greenery decorated this bottom hall and a glowing directory was integrated into an abstract onyx sculpture-and-fountain that decorated the middle of the wide open space, doing a funky thing with the holographic display where it would look, to each observer, to be facing them in specific from emitters hidden within the vaguely crystalline, vaguely spire-like centerpiece.

It's there that she was looking when the wide-brimmed hat of Rex Bozeman interrupted her reverie.

A glance over, the duster and cigarette and the huge gun — wait, if he's allowed to be armed in here it must mean he has privileged access. Perhaps a hunter of some repute or security official or something?

She remembered to stop gawking and proceeded towards a lift.

her jaw moves to give a big yawn, she feels the fatique of last night's actions creeping from her body, knowing she'll have more water, inches her body down to lay flat, as sleep again soothingly catches her

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His business not with the slave, her nodded to her, then turned back to the other.

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Only almost? Yeah, that's fair. He feels ridiculous, but also, he'd rather stay anonymous. Anonymity is his primary safety measure.

"I've got the more general threat assessment protocols running, but uh - I kind of assume just about everyone is going to be armed and dangerous." A little shrug.

"I suspect we can learn a lot from this. Between the lot of us, we have, um, considerable resources." Not the monetary kind, mind you.

Echo Fenix -

You get a nod of agreement. "I'm willing to, um, donate my time for them, if that's helpful in negotiating." As Cell.0.phane, obviously. Perry is just a guy.

A little bounce on the balls of his feet, trying to dispel some of the nerves.

"I will be," he assures, because he really will be. It can all be shut down with a thought.

He'll fall into step behind you, easily passing the 'No Weapons' test by having none.

"If this works, um, you won't need it." It's a correction, because Cell.0.phane definitely has bounties on him. Just, no one knows who to hunt down.

larl hearing the request...assured her she would get more water...larl rubbed her hair a moment before slipping away towards the wagon

wwould Master care for a drink too?

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Echo gets knocked back a step. Eyes furious behind his googles. His mouth hangs open for a few moments before he shuts it. Watching the back of your head as you walk away.

"Pinche pendejo." Said once you're a ways off.

Echo's 24 years old. Had a decent kill count. Hardly a kid.

He's in a very anti-Bounty Hunter mood right now.

The Thassa had calmed and the white tops now were but a gentle swirl across the greens,how long she knelt their with his head upon her silken thighs she had no clue as he drifted in and out of that place deep within one's concious state,her small hand soothing his thrashing when something was disturbing that calm that he so desperately needs to let's his body recover from the ordeal that just occurred.

He had slain that beast that had caused such destruction, how many had been lost she did not know but He had saved as many as possibly.

The deck had dried with the breeze and when they wished to move him she hissed..
Here he was comfortable and she could watch over his body as he rested ,a fur had been brought up from below and she gently laid it over him ,the red fire of his hair splashed out across her pale flesh was a stark contrast as she dabbed at the cut over his brow with a damp cloth, from below occasionally she would hear a high pitch voice calling out to Him,asking what was happening and demanding to be let out but djinn was solely focused on her Master knowing that He was strong and virle and one of the most dangerous men to walk on Gor and expecting at any ihn the fur would be cast aside and once more his impressive stature would be pounding the deck shouting out orders , until then she would continue to cradle his head and ensure his body is warm.

larl hearing bootsteps behind her...turned to see an outrider next to her...

Greetings Master

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not knowing when she could get another cup of water asks if she could get this slave another please

Dark eyes scanned the Ubar's meeting area near the central fire, then settled upon the newly branded slave still roped to the wheel. Approaching, he stopped before her waiting for her to acknowledge him.

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