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Almost... we're almost... Then you fell over. She flinched. Oh dude!

You seemed fine. The good news was... nothing bounced the brain! YAY!! She had a sort of strange obsession to shake him, like she was trying to get jelly out of a jar. She sort of had to keep telling herself. "Don't shake it. Don't shake it."

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She gently used a probe to keep the black box nestled against the brain. She had to go slow. If she tore any if the internal tissue you'd die so fast she could do nothing. It was a strange moment. She doesn't usually wish she could pray.

EMBED took on the strain. Cupping the brain like it's own little skull. She was testing the blood leaving the brain, making sure that it was where she wanted it. She adjusted Miguel to force more oxygen into his body. She watched as EMBED started to link up with the brain and take over it's medical needs.

So cluse.

while engaged with the passionate kiss, my hands roam over your exquisite body, enjoying you with my touch
either your body is betraying you, or you are one hell of an actress after all
forcing you against your bars, large hands grip your small ass cheeks and lift you
when at the right angle, my hard shaft penetrates you

Sad to hear

welp... the fish aren't biting here... must be the mayfly hatch

nope. :(

no one around tonight

i really should put the prize back i guess

someone in a grass skirt "is not available"

incoming

Rising up onto my toes,
and wrapping my arms around You,
kissing You on the lips,
my breasts pushed against your chest
as my lips meet Yours in a deep passionate kiss...
my tongue dancing with Yours

*blushes and laughs*.

thank you as well for keeping me company as well

I would do you in a grass skirt... just saying

that would be nice.. thanks for chating

Smils

Any action?

sadly I only have a short bit of time. I hope we can draw somebody here for you

walleye... get your mind out of the gutter...~s

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"Then tell us!" The part of his brain monitoring this all is small, but he already was kind of worried about what this information was being used for. If they don't know what they do, telling them seems the obvious choice, right?

Then to himself, "Nope, nope, stop talking to the Fury, focus, focus...

You can't take the curiousity out of the cat. Netrunner. Whatever.

He has no idea you're marching down on him and Eir Ascle. None of his visuals are on the real world right now. Which also is why when Eir rolls Kurtz, his weight gets tugged so he basically faceplants. A faint 'oof' of a noise, but he still doesn't look.

Well, maybe you'll go for battery boy instead of their medical marvel?

what happened baby? send me a messgae please and I'll catch up the next time I see you
kisses

*smiles*. Primo loves boating and fishing as well.