Saw boes pic.thingys went blank
Dunno this thing befuddles me

ok...

gets you a fresh beer...

Rehearsals
It had been a relief that Elodie was asleep when he finally made it home last night. Telling her about his conversation with Holly was... daunting. There was no way to deliver it without upsetting her, and hiding it isn't what he wants to do either.

Particularly when it brought up some fairly deep questions about his sense of self.

So he's been quiet today. Introspective in a way that's unusual for him in the rehearsal space. Mind going somewhere deep in the moments when he wasn't 'on stage', and in character. The introspection wrestling with the need to talk it out. Talking it out always helped him process.

When Elodie'd ducked out the door after rehearsal to go supervise the beginnings of the transition into the performance space, it had opened up a bit of space to maybe voice some of the thoughts that he's been wrapped up in all day.

Instead of heading for his bag, and the door, as everyone else was doing, he's drifted over to Holly Blanc. "Hey, do you have time to stick around a bit?"

It's a shift, moving from ending up hanging around and talking to doing that more deliberately. A request. As they're left alone, his body language slips back into something approaching last night's. A dropping of rehearsal!Leo in favour of something that manages to be more open, while taking up less space. Something more natural.

Yes, I was told that. Back in the mid 60s.

Not sure Boe not seen vaash today

did you get kicked aain

Fenix Arsenal
"Perry has made progress, but nothing conclusive." He shrugs. "If it's Haven-specific, then I'll have another problem to deal with."

Despite Echo's constant need to brag about how awesome his girlfriend was, she wasn't a well-known merc/assassin. She had no active bounties. Outside of their social circle, she was ghost. Meaning someone specifically targeting her...

One thing at a time. "I'll let you know what he finds out."

Onto brain theft. Echo steps over crates and organizing mechanical spiders to get to the workbench on the other side of the room. Reaching underneath it to pull out a large box.

"Maximo Kurtz's brain to be specific."

He sets the box down on the table and starts going through it.

"Former NUSA General. Militech VP. His brain is attached to a Black Box recorder that Militech wants back for quantum decryption. And without his brain alive and functioning, the box will erase itself."

Not JUST a brain. An alive brain. And the hardware attached to it.

"He's a total piece of shit. So I feel no qualms about it. But doing this will clear my bounties. And offer special favors to anyone who comes along with me."

Inside that box was the Brain Case; a clear plastic sphere, reinforced with flexible carbon lacing. The top of the device was a temperature regulator and filtration pump for the bio-memetic fluid that the brain would be encased in.

"I need you to cut out a brain and put it in this before it dies." He makes it sound so casual. But this was the lynchpin of the entire mission. No pressure.

what happened?

Wow that was no fun

see ya sharko

then i guess it wasn't an area thing

i'm beginning to wonder if my family just fibbed to me
like when they told me the holes in store bought sugar cookies were poisonous

OK..thanks for coming!...

Time forvShsako to say good night. Havahapy one everybody

No fun

Celtics..18...Mavericks...22

it sure lookls like it.....

(my Fraternity)

dind dong....

yeah......real good time....best friends..great partiers

looks like a lotta fun for you Boe