...seeing you start to move she shrugs and settles her glass down....standing to join you as well...and she starts moving those large hips making there way to the dance floor and carrying her with them....swirling and turning...enjoying the feel of the music....

One guy, two girls.

I have a strong lead, and I know this one.

https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=nXi7mCd7JAQ

good evening

ordering my rum and coke, as i smile back

stopping in my tracks as I see the will-o-the-wisp appear again
looking you up and down approvingly

well well well, looking good enough to eat, as always amy

...sipping her vodka and then she looks at you...

Happily will join you for that. Though let me finish this first.

..she shot eyes around the room....

I think if you don't dance at pride what are you doing with your life.

So all supplies and eq in the she shed?
Do I get a Swiftie bracelet?

She took a sip of her topped off drink before you sat the pitcher down and grabbed and pulled her onto the dance floor with Mel all that was heard was a startled squeal her security flinched until he saw what was going on and knew it was just good fun.

"Orlando !!!"

she laughed and stood listening to the music for a beat till she got the rhythm and then she started to move.

sees the woman entering and nods to her

stepping in for a drink

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((last to you))

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The returning flamberge slices against his left bicep, drawing a groan of pain and forcing him to drop the H&K Def-3 pistol. It only has 3 rounds left anyway.

Holy shit, you can fly. He suspected it, but seeing that those wings actually had a purpose beyond decoration filled him with a sense of both wonder and terror...

Echo tries to pull away, regroup so he can patch up his arm, but you're a blur of movement. On him before he can react properly.

The upward swing of the flamberge TEARS through the hoverboard right in the middle, splitting it into two separate pieces attached to both of his feet. The loss of connection and stabilization leaves him with zero control of his flight...

Grabbed. Thrown. Hurled through the air at Dylan Cadd and Victoria Forsythe.

 

*smiles*. I'm good. I had one bad moment this afternoon, and I took a shower and started trying to get my workshop organized. *Smiles*. So much better.

How are you?

The young stable maiden
seems very eager with her job
certainly putting the ponies thru
their paced

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She shoves IRIDIA behind her and takes one step forward, planting her feet and raising her arms. This is going to hurt, but if she and Dylan both can keep anything from crashing into Eir's makeshift surgery... Bullets would clearly be useless in this moment, so her custom SMG is left to hang from its sling.

"We just want enough power to protect the ones we love in a really shitty world!"

Your attention is on them now so no more point in biting her tongue. Don't think she hasn't noticed you're not using a lethal blow. Disruption, not killing, is what you seem to be after.

humm

Support is a wonderful thing. I love this city.

...she beams fondly...

I've been really thinking alot lately about that. How great this place is.

There are so many incredible people, much like yourself that I've met here.

hears the unmistakeable rhythmic clicking of your jackboots against the hard prison floor,
so she settles into the position...
kneeling, with thighs splayed wide, fingers laced together at the back of her neck,
breasts pressed between and against the cold steel bars,
causing her nipples to stiffen

"Good evening, Sir"

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He's diverted the power flow issue, at least for the moment - or a few moments. Enough moments, hopefully.

You can't see his face, so no way to see how utterly, completely focused he is, and how he is not watching the real world at all. Keeping Kurtz up and running is not leaving any space for spacial awareness.

He can divert his attention if necesssary, but let's hope it isn't necessary. As is, when you lay the body down he stumbles into a kneel - he's plugged in, and the weight shift took him with it.

Hey. How are you?