And after that...

OH LOOK, it's cute chibi Echo!

He wouldn't torture and then kill a man by crushing him into marinara sauce.

Living room
she had to softly chuckle at your mention of hearing the latter alot, she slightly shook her head thinking you were just simply teasing and what not but you took her hand and began leading her to another area already.

"one of you r favorite rooms huh? noted..."

Living room
He was liking to see you smile it lit up your face, and those eyes they were so blue he liked looking into them

"Oh I know you will be hearing the latter a lot."

Now he liked that little twinkle of mischief he saw in your eyes

"Thank you I just kind of through things in here that I liked or found interesting. I look forward to spending those evenings in here with you just relaxing and making a lot of new memories."

He took your hand once more

"Wanna see one of my favorite rooms."

He was already leading you out

#r-dogtown Part 2: Echo vs Richter 3, The Final Chapter.

Echo springs a trap on Richter for a change, interrogating him to get the identity of his Arasaka handler who's trying to get Haven back. And then Echo makes a horrible decision.

TRIGGER WARNING: Someone gets 'Oceangated' (TM of IRIDIA Inc.) and it ain't pretty.

Living room
Evelyn smiled up at Rip as they stepped into the living room, feeling a mix of amusement and warmth at his words. His wink and playful tone brought a lightness to her heart, making her feel even more at ease in his presence.

"Well, I certainly hope to hear the latter more often," she replied with a teasing smile, her eyes twinkling with mischief.

She looked around the living room, taking in the cozy space. "This is lovely, Rip. It feels so welcoming and homey. I can already see us spending many evenings here together."

Her gaze returned to him, filled with genuine affection. "Thank you for sharing this with me. I’m looking forward to making this our home and filling it with new memories."

Dogtown
He...was a man of his word too.

He told you he was going to kill you. And now it's here.

Echo's eyes stay wide and fixed on the horror show he's just unleashed. The spray of crimson, some of which splashes onto his chest and face. The ammo explosion damages a tract of the magnetic nodes, reducing compression by 8%, and making the collapse take even longer than it should have.

He doesn't dare look away. He made this decision. And he'll see it through to the end. No matter how vile, dark, and disturbing it is. This is what he decided to do. And he'll live with it. Somehow.

Once it's done, once the liquid machine collapses everything it can into a fine point, Echo slowly separates his hands. And snaps his fingers.

The grey goo starts to slither away from the mass of bio-matter and spare parts that were left. Separating itself from the pulpy remains, filtering it out as it crawls over to Echo like a river. Leaving a trail of red in its wake.

At Echo's feet, the silver river splits into two and shoots up via twin tendrils into canisters on his bracers.

He still hasn't blinked. Or moved since the snapping of his fingers. But eventually, he'll take a step forward. And then another. And another. His eyes flicker to black as he scans Richter's right arm. The only piece that wasn't crushed.

No traps. No explosives. The man was telling the truth. With shakey fingers, Echo retrieves the beacon and stands upright.

His eyes flicker. Not with blue light from an incoming text. But with moisture.

Like a zombie with tools protruding from his fingers, Echo gets work repairing the ARCH Fenix. Quickly and quietly. While Echo didn't SEE anyone else watching what just happened, but the lack of him being accosted right now for his bike, gear, money, or sidearm tells him...Dogtown was keeping it's distance.

6 minutes to fix and start the engine. Not a soul in sight on this street. Just a puddle of Richter left behind.

Echo hits the throttle and races back towards the main gate. Back to South Town. Back to Tower 11.

He wants to go home. To the apartment. To be left alone in silence for a while.

(l/p)

Living room
He looked down to you as we stepped into the living room

"Well I have two and they sound different one you will never hear and that is when I am very pissed off, the other I am sure you will hear a lot and that is when I am very turned on."

He winks to you

"This litle lady is the living room."

Dining room
Ooo he growls even...she found that a bit surprising and amusing and sexy... she just grinned as you took her hand and led her yet to another portion of the house.

' do you do that often....growl..."

Dining room
He hoped you did not mind the scaled down place, he knew you were used to much bigger places, but judging by your reaction so far you seem to like it

"That is me I like the cozy feel. I think you would like Blaze you might have heard of her father Wild Bill Hickok. Yes we will have to have them over soon."

He felt that shrug of your shoulders and then there you were, Your lips brushed his and he gave a little growl when you settled back to your feet he was taking your hand and leading you from this room

"Alrighty then on to the next room."

valentina has started a new game with the following players:
valentina

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This is what we call "Being Oceangated."

Happy Birthday, kitty cat!!

scritching you behind the ears

Happy birthday!
I hope the day is great, the week even better, and I hope the whole year treats you with blessings galore!

No not like that!

Oh dear oh dear.

Apollo

*waves*

night everyone. LP

Dining room
She had to smile as you stepped behind her as we entered into the dining room area. eyes scanning the immediate area. it was nice .

"Small but very very cozy and I like it... oh another brother that is right...I forgot you mentioned that...his lady Blaze okay Im making notes...and yes we have to have them all over soon."

God she wanted to kiss you right this minute so a soft shrug found her shoulders and then she did just that, a brushed kiss found your lips before she settled back upon her soles of her feet

*no one in the stream looking into the window.... so she feels a little braver*