*peeks*. Still there? *Smiles*.
Hi couch
Yo Boe hi
hhoowwwwddddyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyyy
Oh hey JillyOk - good luck
And that I wanted blingy things. It all fits so perfectly! *Smiling sweetly*
it should go all right
Trying to stay connected hi folks
Oh, I love storms. *smiles*. Rain especially.
So tomorrow is wolffe’s eye surgeryHope it turns out good
shucky darn
No runs
2 outs now
very ugly because it's not really letting upI rather like lightning though
laughing that is a good start
Fenix Arsenal
"...huh." He blinks a few times. Wondering if he should poke some holes in this Epic-curian story. Or let it ride. Let you live the dream of rare desert food that only a handful of grub-hunters have managed to track down."Do I look bien at cincuenta?" Is all he offers before he finds a clear spot on the bench to jump his ass up onto...and pick whatever appeared to be the spiciest of the offerings. He's not afraid of radioactive pepper pits.
Echo reaches behind him to find a fork. Or a tool that will double as a fork. Thankfully, there was one in a scrap bin that just needed a few of the prongs straightened and then hit with a torch to disinfect it. His hand tools make another appearance to do the job before he digs in.
"I don't think there's a time limit on it. But, I wouldn't trust Kendo to honor that loophole."
Echo takes a bite. Cheese, soggy tortilla, green chiles, something vaguely beef-ish...chewing slowly and evaluation the...
"...chingado." That's hot. Hotter than he can handle. He sets his food down and looks for...something. Anything. He hadn't built another spider-bot to bring him something...so he had to jump off to the counter, run to the minifridge, and yank a cold can of Nicola Blue out. Cracking it and taking a long, sustained drink to soothe the burn.
"That's not natural." Said once he's got his breath and his tongue back. Eyes watering. Another drink before he answers your next question...
"She's fine. Her cyberware is all off until I can get the cure codes from Fuse. Then things can get back to normal. Whatever that is around here."
Oh yes, I remember the conversation very distinctly. I said I wanted to run away, and you said that I was a pirate. *Nods*.
Walked the first hitter
time for someone to score
Ok .I dont remember that talk going that way but alright
wenchie food lady
laughs .
hugs