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  2. //With @GhostSeer's permission Rebecca turned at the pilot's call and gave a surt nod, "On it!" She called and trotted over, giving the nude woman a questioning look. The captain offered Patches a hand down, "Let's give her some room." She pointed to the Frame bay where Scyllia rested, "Go make sure your girl's okay." Captain Payarkoon started away but stopped, "Pa- Emily, good job out there today, Next time, I want you to try to keep the drone, okay? I have an idea." She could see the silent demand for an explanation on the younger pilot's face. "Later, I'm going to try and settle Patune, he's frustrated that he didn't get to
  3. It was a dirty city with dirty streets filled with dirty people that made dirty sheets. The only kind of a city that would welcome a nowhere nobody like me, Officer Carl Hansen, Beat Cop, to wander the rain slick alleys and sidewalks. From the gutter trash to the trash in the gutter, nothin' stinks like a cop gone crooked. The problem is when all the other cops are crooked, they mistake the scent of roses for refuse. Which is precisely why I had to come into the bakery of this suspicious new up-and-coming Chef Ndeye Diouf, if that even was his real name. "Tell me this, Chef," I said to the man, "what kind of cook uses cement for the cake
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  5. If I’m lucky, I’ll be able to get something in before work is over, in a little under 2 hours. But the past two days have been annoying in how much I’ve been getting.
  6. Just replied! A lot smaller than usual...
  7. Maray took the money from the two pairs, pocketing the tip Dai gave with a big grin. Ryoko's little commemt at Dai made Maray rolle her eyes and chuckle slightly. She didn't know too much about Ryoko besides the troubled upbringing in a whorehouse, but she knew enough to not pick at certain topics. Her back pressed against the counter where she could look back at either pair just by looking over her shoulder, her arms crossed over her chest. "Good to know. Sounds like it'll just be some regulars and maybe a few newbies." She nodded at the short girl before turning her attention to Dalton. "Don't worry bout' it. Just watch what you say without
  8. a low vibrant humming parted into the indoor pool. though sincho notable could use any robot model with prefence to a personal design. most models had names maybe somethting simple other times numbers go involved. for these prefered models they often were color coded named aftter the main color or more specific colors, colors even more specific then that usually were named after the hex color formula... in any case this model in particular was know as model aqua green or just Green. though some staff admittedly were accustom to implementing they're own nickname... in any case, the model seemed naked enough, sporting what most would say w
  9. Oh poop. Should have thrown that bitch out! Up-and-coming Chef Ndeye Diouf and Officer Carl Hansen, Beat Cop
  10. Bumping this one, too. Let's get at it tonight. <3
  11. (Psst! @WritesNaughtyStories Who are the next two characters?)
  12. Lady Charlotte Windsor, Debutante sat in the airship lounge, looking out the window as the war-torn landscape drifted beneath them. HMAS Lioness bore the flag of diplomacy, so the flak guns below lay silent. Yet troops on either side, hardly visible from this altitude, toiled and dies in the bloody mud of the blasted landscape below. Lady Charlotte Windsor was a Debutante, pressed into service as a diplomat, and was hardly comfortable with the weight of her duties. Somewhere below - she presumed behind the airship - her brother slogged through the trenches, pneumatic guns chugging death in both directions all around him. Hundred of thousands
  13. Will get a reply out ina bit! Yep, I had toughly 6 tabs open of just alcohol...
  14. Hat thrown into the ring.
  15. Calling someone an eel. Huh. Isn't that usually an insult? Truth be told she might have made the same joke if she were in a lighter mood. Also if said person wasn't a total stranger. It was a bold strategy, but perhaps he was a friend? Then it wouldn't be so bad, right? Oh. Not a friend. Quite bold. Some effort in the recovery too. Good try. It was amusing, watching the poor man fumble his attempts at being light hearted. Watching people mess up was always an amusing part of her job. She wasn't completely cold, of course. Sometimes Evi felt bad for them, at least not the worst ones, and Dalton definitely fit into that category.
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