Nope Jilly

walks in smiling and move to a fur and kneels silently waiting for someone who needs her to call...

Luuuurks

Boe ever play a game named golden tee??

guess gonna have to break down
an subscribe to one of the sports channels

Laffing wild at Mercury and temp tatoo

Haha - forgot about those Mercury

Made. *Grins*.

Fenix Arsenal
In the midst of your dialogue, it was plain to see that IRIDIA was looking up information related to what you were talking about. The Thelas. Arasaka. Historical adversares, accepted belligerents of littoral conflict in the past.

Mostly surface-level, nothing beyond what you'd be able to tell her.

"Okay!" she answered, still feeling the nuclear enchilada trip her Biomon's pain-gating features. "You know I'm ride-or-die, Choombatah. We fight war-crimes with war-crimes, let's fucking go!"

You knew as well as she that IRIDIA was no moral paragon. There was a shallow grave somewhere out in the desert with the remains of the Mexico Metals VP who assigned them the train heist to begin with, one that brushed them all close to The Army of the Dead, and her in particular.

"Oh okay, so we are going to try to jailbreak the swarm's soft? Alright, who's doing what? S.O.P. for nanotech is isolation, then we uh, uh…" Wow, it wasn't getting less hot by the minute. It didn't help that it was somehow so good that she kept taking small bites. Was it mind-control? Secret Nomad magic? WHY was she compelled to keep eating this as it hurt her?

"…sandbox a sample in a deadroom, man-in-the-middle the swarm's algo to probe their interconnect and security, uh… deobfuscate the mothership addy, spoof that based off whatever platform it is. It'll depend on just how much hard-data is on each particle, but it's definitely faster than just trying to brute-force the decrypt ourselves," she nodded her accord, having already drained most of the can of bright-yellow soda.

"…Assuming Perry or Eir already have the tools, yeah? What do you need me to do?"

Did you get that storm too then? I didn't follow the path

Yes Jilly - can play many different courses

Sneak him to popcorn machine couch quietly lol

*smug look*. Mad ya laugh again. *Grins*

*smiles*. I'm ok, honestly.

Nice catch in left field - side out

I always got the temporary tattoo…

Indoor winter golf one of those thingys ya whack ball into screen it says how far it went?

Candy coated popcorn, peanuts and a prize - that’s what you get with Cracker Jack!

laughing....yeppers...hide him in bottom of popcorn bowl...

laughs