Enters briefly
you may dear.
Iridia's Apartment
'Complication'? That gets a head tilt from him and a curious stare. His optics take a few extra seconds to translate your words into readable text. And that tightens his expression into something more serious.One thing at a time. He'll let it go for right now.
Echo held still for Bamboo's face rub and the fang scraping, letting the cat get cozier before slowly moving his hand to gently glide the pad of his thumb against the feline's forehead. Smooth, upward strokes only. Until the cat gets bored or skittish and moves away.
"No, I don't." Echo's eyes move from the now friendlier Bamboo, over to you. "I think it's all custom-made."
You could find Richter. Tell Echo where he is. Meaning Echo has to come up with an infiltration plan, probably deal with more traps, and outsmart a techie on his own level on the man's home turf.
"I don't need to know where he is." Shaking his head. "I need to bring him to me."
Echo finally stands upright after giving Bamboo one final pet from head to tail.
"I need you to spoof my comms. Make it look like I'm trying to reach Doc Seale and Eir. I want Richter to pick it up and think I'm racing through NC with Haven on my bike, trying to get her emergency medical attention."
smiles* looking at your groin she lick her lips *
may I
*she bats her eyes
Walking across the grounds again
oh!
caught standing up naked
Sorry rti
it's definitely good and you know it sweety. and you're very pleasing. i'm sure everyone who has used you agrees with me.
coming to my senses
fetching my clothes
and heading out
watching you handle the pony from the shadows
No intend to interfere
Just wanting to let you and the pony know that you are watched closely
can i please get the following with jane?https://www.rahni.net/x_avis/53449.jpg
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frightened as you approach and grab the dangling reins
pulling the pony close to yourself
whinnying to answer the greeting
comes and takes your reins
pulling you to em
"Hello, pony slut!"
lol
I know : *smile* but is that good or bad,
am I not a pleasing sissy ?
turning
looking over
anxious
i know you do sweety. you're the horniest sissiboi i know. chuckles
squirming
head dizzy
-oh-
Iridia's Apartment
IRIDIA carried a wordless glance at the question about Tampere — it wasn't sassy or knowing, but rather ambivalent, hollow. A little haunted."He could have been a complication"
Those wandering, troubled eyes fixed on the bottle as a means to anchoring herself back to the present, taking it delicately.
「海面へ浮かび上がるとき、今までとは違う自分になれるんじゃないか。」
A sentiment she often held for herself, but perhaps it applied to you in this scenario, wherever you emerged.
And the bottle sat on a pretty row with other bottles worth saving, some empty some not, on the cabinet in the kitchen preceding the computer room.
Bamboo, curious enough, bravely emerged to sniff, and then scrape his face into your fingers, running protruding fang against your hand on the way to rubbing his cheek against your skin.
Shouldn't come as a surprise, given that he's gotten used to you and Haven too.
The news about Richter's specialized munition lingered in her head for a moment, as it both informed and confused. IRIDIA didn't dig about Haven's past, but rather than free-associate, speculate uselessly about his motives, she had a job to do.
"Shit, do you even know Haven's specs?" the visual presentation of the data paused for a moment as she glanced to you over her shoulder, though she continued.
"Richter's got your standard obfuscation protocols so beyond getting a vector out of Guild HQ, his trace gets kinda fuzzy up until he passes by Rat Tower, where some unscrupulous netters have a dragnet set up. I presumed you would wanna pay for the info so I did that already, since it's time-sensitive, which places our boy at…"