Pappy .. hate to tell you ... but I can sense your flyer will be taken down!

~ grins ~

like this
https://s1.pictoa.com/media/galleries/192/390/19239059384392a77b0/2739093593843a060b4e.jpg

Dogtown
There is zero need to apologize for the vomit or the smell. She knew what she was getting herself into, more or less.

You can apologize for disappearing though. That's definitely not cool. In truth, she is upset with you too, perhaps as upset as Nyxa, she's just not letting it show. Instead, she's sending out calming vibes, all that comfort and safety you're used to from her.

Because we're friends. Obviously.

Almost playfully, though she knows that doesn't really answer your question either. She knows it goes deeper than that for you, that it isn't that simple. She doesn't have anything to gain from being friends with you, aside from your friendship. She's not after you for any other reason, which she knows is your norm.

There's a nod as you ask if you're in Dogtown.

Yes.

No, she doesn't belong here, but she came. For you. With Perry's help. Speaking of...

::Alert and communicating, but obviously not great.::

You look to Nyxa and she does too, following the flicker of your eyes before hers return to your face. With the state of you, every single instinct of hers wants to take you back to her apartment where she can get you back to a good place, a bit healthier, if only physically. But she's still figuring out how to go about it. Nyxa Fulgor very clearly said you're hers, so she's not sure the other woman will let you go easily. Also, she's pretty sure she can't move you on her own right now, and they definitely would look like a target if the two of them tried to leave Dogtown with her keeping you aloft.

Without a plan, she heads to the kitchen with Nyxa's token so she can get water. Though it doesn't take long, she heard the woman ripping into you when she walked away and figured she'd give the two of you a moment. Only once the volume went down again did she return, amplifying that sense of peace and calm as she moved through the hall, not wanting to have anyone else wind up involved in the situation.

The first thing she heard was Nyxa Fulgor's question, how she could help. Since the question was to you, she waits, though she considers suggesting you come to her place. It's safer and she can take care of you. But... she hesitates. You can take care of yourself, even if you haven't been, even if she doesn't think you will if she leaves.

cait~...be careful of getting burned where the sun don't never shine...it can happen when you're kneeling and bent over...

Steps in and asks permission to tape up a flyer:
"Caritas Bar #r-caritas
Pappy Joe, Proprietor
Now Hiring Waitstaff!

This Bar exists in an Extradimensional Safe Zone which is connected to ALL Hyperchat Worlds -
SOI, Beware, Gor, JAG, WAR, SOE, Alt World, The City etc... ALL are welcome from ALL Worlds, ALL RPGs, ALL Planes -
IN CHARACTER or out. You will find Vampires and Super Heros intermingling with Leprechauns and Goddesses.
Slavers and Mobsters drinking with Ferrets and Fairies. Yes, plain ole Humans are welcome too!
The space automatically shifts to provide for the size, shape and comfort needs of each Guest.

The only rule is this is a totally SAFE ZONE! For whatever reason, in this dimension, harm is incapable of happening.
Which means:
No Kill, No Maim, No Capture, No Damage, No Biting, No Mind Control, No Eating/Drinking Other Patrons or Staff.

(Yeah, I'm sure you can find 100 ways around the rule, but violators will be blocked.)
Magic, ESP, Superpowers etc are allowed, but if they start to detract and become bothersome to other Patrons,
the dimension will be altered to suppress them."

Hay you had your chance to play with it many many many moons ago ~LOL~

No I told her she will be a camp slave and with in a week I was proven right ~LOL~

* Shae blushes both cheeks and down her neck behind the collar *

Little Little you say Master ... and huffed if that's Little we are all in trouble *lol*

Walking along the deck looking at the moon

Hhhmmm

HA ..
That's a good trait!

Steps in and asks permission to tape up a flyer:

"Caritas Bar
Pappy Joe, Proprietor
Now Hiring Waitstaff!

This Bar exists in an Extradimensional Safe Zone which is connected to ALL Hyperchat Worlds -
SOI, Beware, Gor, JAG, WAR, SOE, Alt World, The City etc... ALL are welcome from ALL Worlds, ALL RPGs, ALL Planes -
IN CHARACTER or out. You will find Vampires and Super Heros intermingling with Leprechauns and Goddesses.
Slavers and Mobsters drinking with Ferrets and Fairies. Yes, plain ole Humans are welcome too!
The space automatically shifts to provide for the size, shape and comfort needs of each Guest.

The only rule is this is a totally SAFE ZONE! For whatever reason, in this dimension, harm is incapable of happening.
Which means:
No Kill, No Maim, No Capture, No Damage, No Biting, No Mind Control, No Eating/Drinking Other Patrons or Staff.

(Yeah, I'm sure you can find 100 ways around the rule, but violators will be blocked.)
Magic, ESP, Superpowers etc are allowed, but if they start to detract and become bothersome to other Patrons,
the dimension will be altered to suppress them."

You know ... I went back to PalTalk .. to set up a room again ..

But it's not the same .......... bah

* Well to ve honest it was His sarcasm it match it matches mine ...

Gasping loudly

strike that lil word ... ha

From what I hear, it's not so lil of a sword!

Putting my hands on your arms pushing away

i had dresses cut much like this when i started college...same length, too...but my waist sections had lacing like dirndls...so i could make them extra tight...which made my boobs stick out more...

https://www.amazon.com/dp/B0C8M6LV2S/ref=twister_B0B652LGGQ?th=1

that was 52 years ago...things don't change that much, i guess...

Tower 11 Exterior
You set everything on the table and settle in, looking a bit lost and worried... Nobu immediately slips off the futon and reaches out to take your hand and give it a squeeze with a reassuring smile at that.

"I figured it out when I had a maintenance bot investigating some dodgy harmonics right before the shaped charges went off and it got Echo's bed dropped on what was left. Couldn't see what happened in the apartment, but I tracked him heading out on the security cameras. I tried to ping him to come here, but the dude hauled ass like he had a place to be. If he's got a bunker in the wastelands to retreat to then that's absolutely the way to go! Shiiit, if the only bandwidth in the bunker I know about didn't have a Blackwall node sitting on top of it I'd probably be ducking and hiding my own self."

A shrug of his shoulders, a squeeze of your hand, and another smile. You deny him going to Beijing... But then you ask if he prefers Doug or Nobu. Which means that you've read his file, and he gives you a little snort of amusement and another drink of the lychee flavored milk tea.

"Nobu, Doug, or Douglas. I don't care within those three. Call me "Dougie" and my revenge will be *exceedingly* painful and unpleasant. I won't go so far as to drop the memories of shitting yourself so hard your anus prolapses into your external headware but I'll absolutely hack Bamboo's collar and overclock it. DDoS by way of demands for Sea Meats, baby."

He salutes you with his cup and settles back onto one of the cushions there like he was born to it. There's a flexibility there which you've noticed, but this somehow feels right for him. He's at ease here in ways you haven't seen much.

"You've read my file. I'm surprised Paz didn't include a link to the gaming stuff, considering that the fourth in command of the Oishii Renegades was the grandson of a Kang Tao board member. I've been spending summers in Beijing since I was twelve with them. That's where I picked up my taste for good tea, since that was the only place we could get the bodyguards to let us sneak into when Li Zhen and I were running around getting into trouble. Good times, good times."

Couch1 has started a new game with the following players:
Couch1

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steps in and looks around

Humping your hand
Struggling to breathe