Under Dogtown
You were talking, he was not responding. His hands held tight out in front of him, bent at the elbows, like he were holding an invisible bar in his grip. lean muscles flex, his ratty shirt torn and his semi-emaciated body visible in slashes and gouges of cheap fabric.

Your approach was met with the ragged, heavy breathing of his panic attack. Your foot steps like the gentle rim tap to go along with the harsh bass of his inward and outward breath.

The Baton outstretched, Electricity at your fingertips as you move closer and closer. Felix muttering to himself, murmuring prayer or perhaps curses, unintelligible in it's mewling little tenor.

"Ohgod it'son it'son it'son ohgod ohgodaaaaaauuuugghhhhhhhheeee~"

When you reach touching distance, where you could tap that baton to him and deliver a non-lethal shock to perhaps knock him unconscious, take him from here... Where you could calm him down, maybe help the man in his extended bereavement.

His head suddenly snaps up to look directly at you, pools of tears splattering downwards, falling to the floor, to his clothes. His eyes wide, as the dangerous and unpredictable cyberware turns ON...

And his hate, his loss, his bereavement... And the absolutely splitting migraine, liable to cause near immediate violent irritation, is now shared by anyone within 15 feet of him.

"AUUUUUUUUGHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHHH!"

It hasn't gotten easier, it feels as if his mind is clawing through the inside of his skull. As if the Cyberware wanted out. It needed more space. His skull was simply not enough.

And so his left hand slams, full fist with the connection dongle tipped at it's apex like an arrowpoint, directly into the Raw feed of the NET.

glancing back in...

It seems You left. I am leaving also

Hello Sir and smiling

hello

standing still...
listening for a lurker to appear...

Kisses for the regulars

Looking inside

another time, then

(sorry gotta dash Mr I got a rti xx)

Under Dogtown
"I believe you — even then, it's conceivable that you got remoted, or hosted a signal-bounce or whatever it is Netters do, leave evidence for…" she was approaching, one slow bootfall after another, one empty hand as before, one occupied.

Only instead of a weapon, it was just her tablet.

The dissociated remarks didn't deliver her enough context to even have a single hope of what to understand from you, though she pieced together scavs and murder — a glance back toward Gary revealed an empty spot where Gary used to be.

It was said that there was a spike in Scav activity here in Dogtown, and a part of her dreaded the prospect of this lead actually going anywhere — because she had every desire to see you cooperate, transfer your logs to her device, to take it home and pore over it and realize that yes, this was a dead end. Never to come back to Dogtown again, if she could help it.

…but you weren't just putting on some Act in order to deflect her purpose or gain her sympathy, this was a real psychotic break, complete with cybernetic involvement.

…it was a split-second decision to make, whether it was for you or her or anyone else in the vicinity. The fact that the vicinity itself posed the danger of the unknown data relay and the hacked-together hardware linking this hacker den to something…

A backup weapon flipped from her forearm armor and into her clip, a collapsing, rubberized baton with a non-lethal charge coursing over its length as she approached rapidly, weapon arm pulled back. If this was the wrong call, she was going to serve her penance later, but she sought to just neutralize you for now, with the goal to take you to away from here to try again once you were awake.

"Better we sort this out in a safer locale, choom…"

whispering...

all yours, kelleigh

take what you need
drain it

My hands come up to accept your rather large member. Slim, soft fingers wrap around the shaft controlling you from my side. My studded tongue comes forward to tantalize you

Yes sir!

I salute you behind the screen and fall to my knees. My mouth open wide ready to take you in

I'm ready when you are baby...

NICE pix

close up :)

Hearing you loosening your pants and wetting my lush pink glossed lips

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