I have heard stories about the mighty Tuchuk, Commander. Wonderful tales of great men and woman who live with great herds of bosk. I must say, that being here, in this moment pales in comparison.

~as they then roamed to were his larl had gone, awaiting her to return from her service, for sure the wagon would be a rocking this night in tune to the bosks bellowing~

Mmmm

Kissing you deeply

What are you wondering baby?

reaching the counter of the now empty wagon as the camps Mistress had retired from Her labors...larl had to look carefully over the many bota's hanging from hooks...she thought she had it but frowned when she found it was paga...Mistress would surely have the girl if she missed it...but with nimble fingers she finally found what she was after

Fables
It was a fast response. Instant, really. You're having a rough week, you could use some appreciate - that's just his take, though. "Thanks, Echo, I will. We're trying to solve the underlying stuff, but sometimes a bandaid is enough for a bit, y'know?"

The dream, right? He figures you might be the one to build it. It wouldn't even need to be -very- mobile for his goals. Though more mobile would open up a world of possibilities.

Brows lift a little, leaning in. "A mobile interface suit? That is perfect. Or would be, I mean."

An eager nod. "Mobile's the goal. If I want faster and immersive, I've got options."

The fact it's already mostly achieved? Mind blown. Seriously.

"Cool, sounds good. I um, I want to learn. Especially living here, it feels... important. Even if anyone who comes after me here is going to have a bunch of surprises. But, um, you get the idea. I'll come by." He doesn't expect to ever be amazing, but he will accept 'passable'.

You reboot and will see he's watching wiht interest your reaction to what he's added. A wide grin for a moment. "Cool. Already, Nobu and I are working on a project together and - yeah, we're pretty effective. If you could get me somewhere safe, with them, we could... I don't know, we could do so many things. I don't usually aim for damage, but sometimes, y'know?"

~his eyes roamed~

"That's good. I was wondering..."

Coming over to sit in your lap.

"I love you, y'know."

Kissing you deeply.

I am glad you're enjoying the lurk, though. I enjoy being able to entertain.

Head tilting slightly to the right as she watches the girl disappear into the wagon, she edges just a bit closer to the fire.

makes her way onto the farm again, her boss trying to set her up for a new life. her not overly large udders would need something to make them worthy of a proper hucow but they know her fate could be changed properly here

Heh, ain't that the truth.

Hello sweetheart
Smiling big

Doing good lover

kicks that to You

smiling as she heard meade in the equation...a woman after her own heart...

Yes Mistress we have bota's of mead but not many...with that with larl like grace and elegance the girl went around Her and heading up the foot path...she could almost taste the honeyed drink...watching as the riders moved in the darkness...larl padded to the wagon and grabbing the lone bota resting there slipped within disappearing through the flap

Twirls in here and takes up a lean.

"How you doin, beautiful?"

Smirks playfully.

she waited to see if Mistress needed anything

Turning with a huge exhale, her head nodded enthusiastically.

Yes please have you any mead? That would be ...most welcome.

slips onto the floor to sleep

finds herself with another drink from the bartender as she waits to be claimed

Nothing is more cyberpunk than that