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Sun Jun 30 23:34:23 . Camp Out
Seana said:
Leans to kiss your cheek.

Sleep well, dear Friend. Nice visiting with you.


Sun Jun 30 23:33:27 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
looking at the clock

Normally I'd hang out with you
But I have to start my day two hours early.
So I'd best crash toot suite


Sun Jun 30 23:31:40 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
emme said:
*continues looking for any hidden packages*

Sun Jun 30 23:31:24 . Dogtown — Night City RPG
IRIDIA said:
Dogtown
::I'm also gonna send you a gallery of potential visual matches, ranked most to least certai—::

She wasn't really saying anything super important or time-sensitive anyway.


Sun Jun 30 23:30:31 . Camp Out
Seana said:
Nodding her understanding.

Same here. Mostly work for me. Little r&r here.


Sun Jun 30 23:27:33 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
Most of the week was nothings, not necessarily sweet.

Sun Jun 30 23:25:29 . Dogtown — Night City RPG
Echo Fenix said:
Dogtown
He kept doing it. The first. The second. The third. Throwing spikes through your body. Once The SOS is called off, his hands are still. And there's a series of rapid blinks.

He...just did it. He didn't even think about it. Only after it was done did he...consider the meaning of...the blood. The pain. The...

Closing his eyes for a moment. Steadying himself.

A deep breath as IRIDIA starts to respond again...confirming the name as something more than just Foreign Relations. His eyes flicker blue for an extended period of time as he quickly skims over everything IRIDIA found...

...and decides to believe Richter.

To IRIDIA...

::Gracias carnal. I'll be in touch.:: That was all he needed. So he severs the link with IRIDIA. Even in chair form, he didn't want her around for this.

And steps towards Richter.

Echo could just let you go. Call it even. Stay away from each other, you find some other 'Last Job' to retire off of while everyone lives their happy little lives on two separate sides of Night City.

...but you knew too much now. And he'd never get this chance again. You knew what Haven was worth and who wanted her. Even with a Saka contact, what was to stop you from pursuing them. Or picking up a private bounty on him from Hector Walsh for a heist he pulled all those years ago?

"You should've just let it go." One final desperate attempt to shift the blame over to you. Even though it's futile.

Echo turns his palms towards each other, holograms of the liquid metal and its corresponding control nodes facing each other. A slight pluck against one series of holographic node controls to separate what he's about to do from your right arm.

"Mirlanda Clarke..." Said with a nod. And blink of a regret. Of hesitation. The last desperate cry of a little boy from the desert. Before he claps his hands. Fingers lacing together as he smashes his palms against each other.

The liquid metal throws itself up over you. Covering your face. Every inch of your body. Before it starts to collapse in on itself. The blue flickers throughout the viscous, shiny silver burn brighter than ever as they force the magnetic field inward. Crushing, breaking, smashing everything inside of it down to a singular point.

Except for your right arm. That'll pop right off as everything breaks down.

If all goes according to plan, all that will be left is a chunky metal sphere on the pavement. With a sparking, bloody arm beside it.

And Echo doesn't blink once through it.


Sun Jun 30 23:23:06 . Camp Out
Seana said:
Nods

It seems to be my 'thang' to do for them all.

chuckles

Sooooooooooo, whisper sweet nothings in my ear and tell me something juicy you've been up to.


Sun Jun 30 23:22:06 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
good of you to make the coffee run

Sun Jun 30 23:19:06 . Camp Out
Seana said:
My sister and nephew are Frap peeps!

Grinning

I had a big order today for the morning run.

I went inside so as not to clog up the drive-through.


Sun Jun 30 23:17:32 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
Nah.
I take the venti Frap with two extra shots.
If they'd bring back the trenta, I'd have that size.

Sun Jun 30 23:17:15 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
emme said:
*grins*

yes it was.... try #r-brothel


Sun Jun 30 23:16:46 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
Rough Jon said:
And it was getting nice and intense too

Sun Jun 30 23:16:24 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
emme said:
*giggles*

yes... this is very true


Sun Jun 30 23:15:48 . Camp Out
Seana said:
Starbucks is an important part of my daily ritual.

grins

Latte girl here .. sugar-free vanilla ..


Sun Jun 30 23:15:30 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
Rough Jon said:
Technology will let you down at the worst of times!!

Sun Jun 30 23:14:11 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
I'd rather it be happy free Starbucks day, but I'm good with all good wishes.

Not Canadian myself.


Sun Jun 30 23:12:12 . A semi-abandoned warehouse
emme said:
*returns to the warehouse*

Sun Jun 30 23:12:11 . Camp Out
Seana said:
Oh, see? I'm so out of 'it' these days. I had no idea.

Growls at herself.

So is it appropriate for me to wish you "Happy Canada Day?"


Sun Jun 30 23:10:47 . Camp Out
Keisha said:
Guess it would have been.
Remember to tell your northern friends happy Canada day

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