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[arora]

I would like to formally apologize for what happened during the mission. I promised that no contaminants from this world other than what I had explained would pass through, which was true.

However, a contaminant from outside of this world has managed to make their way into this universe.

I am not able to manage Scylla nor prevent his presence.

Comments

[nottheboss]

[His tone, despite his best efforts, betrays that he's just playing around]

It's totally relevant! What if we can honey trap him? You seen some of the men around here? Hell the women, too, if he goes that way.

[reincarnesiac]

( thus continues two people being very, very serious. )

I don't know, he can kind of instantly teleport, are we sure honey traps would be more than honey stumbles?

[nottheboss]

What you think he'll just hit it and quit it? That's cold even for whatever the fuck he is.

[reincarnesiac]

Someone who can teleport, project himself into brains, and clear up brain-fog with a touch? Yeah, I think he might. Also not sure he'd be the type to hit it at all if it's not already his person, and we're all probably way not close to that. But who knows! Give it a try next time he's around!

[nottheboss]

Who, me? I'm all thumbs when it comes to seduction.

[reincarnesiac]

Wouldn't be me, I can't help apologizing for kneeling in someone's lap unless they're purposefully making me angry and I'm using them as an anchor to shoot at people shooting at us.

( #smallthings )

[nottheboss]

No way that sounds like a good time to me. What do you shoot? Rifle, pistol, both?

[He's a sniper he's got Interests okay]

[reincarnesiac]

Both, but pistols are more common if we're not going into a situation where we know we want rifle fire. And at that point you're more likely to want someone sniping as back-up for what you're walking into, and that much warning is kind of a luxury.

( She shrugs, which does not translate in audio, but alas. )

Different sets of pistols are more my go-to. Rifles are a lot of fun at the range though.

[nottheboss]

Shit I'm just shooting my shot here but you wanna go fire some bullets at bottles or something?

[reincarnesiac]

Sure! Might have to wait for tomorrow, I need to get a post up about my conversation with Scylla at the end here, and the journal page he left with me, but then things free up again. I don't have the head for the math that's needed. Reading, sure, give me that as a puzzle. Shooting things? Sounds even more fun.

( and like stress relief. who does not love stress relief. )

[nottheboss]

Plan on it then. After you see what the city has to say about Scylla.

[reincarnesiac]

Hah, will do then. ( Then a pause for a beat, since: ) What's your name? I'm Alex.

[nottheboss]

You can call me Bossie. [playful even if he is all thumbs] Hi, Alex.

[reincarnesiac]

( she snorts, since fair enough as a name or nickname, given the you can call me line, but: )

Hi, Bossie. How bossy are you?

[nottheboss]

Depends on who needs me to do the bossing. I'm pretty good at taking orders. Which way do you lean?

[reincarnesiac]

Bossing until it's a situation where I'll defer to someone's greater experience.

[nottheboss]

Sounds pretty fucking good to me. I'll let you take lead tomorrow and we'll see where it goes from there, deal?