laughing
no worries i'm easy to miss

"that`s good to hear."
hugs you back ...

Holds my thumb and index finger a few centimeters apart.

I play that much piano,but for my amusement.

raises my dragon cane back in salute.{Yes I have actually dragon .its a asian dragon}

I'm sorry if I missed a post from you!

I thought they would, several fox sport channels on prime but none carrying the game.

Finally made it back. *Smiles*. At least the storm isn't keeping me away now!

~gives you a squeeze before sitting back down~

I cannot complain... all in all

*grins*. I was never good at piano. I took lessons, but I had a very mean teacher. I hated every minute of it. And I just never got into strings. But maybe it's time?

Mm.

You might have to scout out a new one.

Ya think they would broadcast this free - geesh

Salutes with my iced tea glass.

its nice to meet you as well .

they were pretty.

Hullo Ray
that was good one ...
I did have a chuckle.

*laughs* long time no see

I hope The Tree is still upright after this blows over.

Fenix Arsenal
"Like my gentrified ass would know!" she eagerly dug inside for the generic, un-emblemed napkins inside and set it down as a vague placemat to prevent the grease from the food from contaminating the table where she presumed you did some work, sometime. Or maybe just took your rare lunch breaks.

"All I know is I buy these legends whole-cloth. Man's got no name, been honing his craft, drawing knowledge from an AI amalgamation of a thousand generations of abuelas. Harvesting real ingredients from a desert oasis hidden from satellite view. Emerging once per season to deliver his bounty to the most daring Night City gourmands willing to risk their lives to be his test subjects."

It all garnished the food with an air of dangerous mystery. It looked good, mind you — toasted cheese blankets over chunky green chili dressing slightly-red corn tortillas containing some variety of fillings, served in pairs per bundle. It steamed a little bit during her reckless transit, but it was still quite warm. Spice levels seemed to vary wildly between items.

"There wasn't even a menu. You hand him money, he hands you food. Won't even take tips or talk. Looked like you, if you were fifty years old. Man looked full-ganic, actually."

IRIDIA hooked a chair leg with her raised boot-heel and then took a seat, with a cold can of Spunky Monkey she picked up from the vendor down the hall.

"Me? I mean… yeah, it's been peaceful. Enjoying the quiet. Still haven't turned in my Kurtz Token, I uh…" Well she had plans she wasn't entirely sure of, proud of.

"…I'm saving it for a rainy day. Shoulder's healed up nicely, credit to Doc 24/7. How's Haven?"

hello *smiles* nice to meet you

I am doing that is about the shape of it .
How are you doing ?