How would you respond if I approached you, spit in your face, slapped you and called you a worthless c*nt?
Continuing on My path ………
~grinning inwardly, as my left hand tugged upon her hair lite as she did, allowing her to taste a huge wod of man batter in her throat, It was then I tugged her hair to wash the rest of may front, and back off, time was growing short, soon the sleens and patrols of camp werent far away~
yes there is nothing to really compare it too. I have been giving you some thought today
The sensation of pain, throbbing, as if daggers pierced through her skull, pulled her towards consciousness. The roll of her stomach pulled even more, shredding the curtains of blackness to mere wisps while she clung to remain there in the darkness where there was no pain, nothingness. Slowly, the throbbing made such an entrance that there was no retreating. The first flutter of lashes and dark wings against a cheek whose bronzed color was muted dulled as the effects of the drug coursed through.
A bared foot stirred, moving or attempting, the lack of freedom penetrating her fogged-over brain. Blinking, tiny spots of light fuzzy, blinking again, trying to make sense of what was not sensible, moving when she couldn't, and the roll of her stomach, having her gag only to find she could not. She was unaware of the time, to the chest, to place only the limited abilities she had and the pain. Constant stabbing pain.
Panic set in, nostrils flaring; she would seek to move, the groan of pain muffled by something, her mouth covered, the golden eyes dark in the nightfall showed tortured dullness of disbelief. Fighting the cobwebs of a nightmare seemingly coming to life, blinking, seeking to focus, and seeing the shadowed forms of men?
The half-retching sound, the panic again of choking, of not breathing, of being unable to move, and the first sound of her panic could be faintly heard.
spies the little slave that cares for My wagoncome closer wench
smiles
Fables
For what it's worth, he currently has the cameras in and around Fables running an algorithm that checks faces and gait against known Bounty Hunters. (Amongst other things. This particular one is in place for you, though.)It explains why you'd contacted them first. The way you say it, it holds enough weight that he kind of gets it intuitively. "They're pretty great. I'm glad you introduced me to them." If he has a clan, then... it probably consists of Briar.
"Ah, yeah. I guess she didn't get a say as to what she has, so that makes sense." It's a mystery he'd be very interested in, but also, fully None of His Business.
"That sounds like a good plan to me." He hesitated to ask in the first place, but in this case, the cyberware might actually be relevant. And he isn't trying to violate Haven's privacy. "I totally understand, um, either way. It may help, but I don't know that for sure. I've got plenty to look at and test in the meantime."
Brows lift a little at that. "Got it. I'll see if I can glean, um, anything from the files that were released, too. I don't think it had anything that would let someone, um, tailor nanotech down to specific cyberware, but it's possible." Looking down a variety of options makes sense, right?
An understanding nod, and despite the seriousness of the situation, worry for Haven, he lights up as you ask about things with Briar. "She asked me to move in with her!" Given last time they talked, he was thinking about Tower 11, this was unexpected, clearly. "I, um, I said yes. Obviously.
"So, like, things are good with her. Really good. A friend of hers was, um, in bad shape, so I was staying here to help her look after them. The part where her apartment is pretty open kind of sucked, with a prolonged guest - not a lot of privacy, y'know? But the living together part was nice, really nice. So I've been working on setting up a rig and the cable set ups I need, which is more complicated than the one at my place, because she's the only one living here, so there's less to tap into, but I'm figuring it out.
"Freelancing is less steady than the day job, but uh, pays a lot better? And the work is actually interesting, which is nice."
Watching
Startled slightly by your greeting, a genuinely warm smile that reached to the corners of her jade green eyes accompanied her greeting that came with a slightly lyrical accent
Greetings! I was just taking everything in what a wonderful place!
Standing upright, she adjusted the remaining strap, positioning the bota to hang well - then continued on past those closest to the fire.Noticing the Stranger FW who, after a night of sleep and perhaps a bath, looked very beautiful as she spoke with the Commander.
She decided to walk a bit closer.
Content to absorb the sights and sounds of this camp, she relaxed slightly, allowing her fingers to trace along the wooden trim of her wagon as she did.
drinks more, chuckling as the bartender suggest getting naked might bring people in
Community Park
The park was still and quiet, perfect for gathering her thoughts and finding peace. Vanessa knew the journey ahead wouldn’t be easy, but she felt a renewed sense of purpose. She would take it one step at a time, with or without her father’s approval.
drops the dipper back into the cask, then walks through the staged wagons.I spotted the woman from the night before
Tal Lady Naomi, how are you enjoying your stay
.. I see my new girl in my personal collar over there .. Well both of my slaves really .. solemn has seen the World , and unlike me has sailed many times in her years before she met me ..I do look a bit concerned for you , because it seems we'll Both suffer on this damned water..
My attention though seems to return to the trunk as the Woman wakes
Dylan Cadd and cracking out absolute BANGERS for his scenes, name a more iconic duo.
Another ~ hiss ~ as this time a boot did connect with her right foot causing her to stumble forth --- but she was determined not to fall.She wasn't going to give Him that satisfaction.
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moving to one of the cook wagons, I took a dipper from one of the water cask and drank of it, water spilling out the sides and down My chin