atlasarm replied to your post: [looks at dash] … [concern.png]
im sorry vaughn
i... i just don’t know what’s going on and i’m wondering how the subject of dicks came up

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atlasarm replied to your post: [looks at dash] … [concern.png]
im sorry vaughn
i... i just don’t know what’s going on and i’m wondering how the subject of dicks came up
“Fuck it. Might as well have fun, if we’re going to get caught.”
Timothy looked to Rhys a little shocked. He swallowed hard at his words, he really really didn't wanna get caught! There were other ways to have fun that were less risky, why did everyone he meet have to be reckless??
"Maybe we should just try to get away before we're caught instead of have fun? We can just have fun later." He was anxious, he always had anxiety issues and somehow Jack hadn't broken them. "Rhys I can't go to jail."
@atlasarm // starter
“RHYS, DUDE, GOOD TO SEE YOU!” He dared not ask about the mustache, Rhys probably had a reason anyway. He looked at the ECHO implant. “Uh, quick question, my man... Is... is uh... you-know-who in your head again?” He asked. That was one of his biggest fear. He didn’t want to go through all that mess again, and he was sure Rhys didn’t either.
@atlasarm said:“Why in the hell would you need to know my blood type?”
“ Rhys! What if you get hurt and you need blood? “
i don’t have any secrets.
@atlasarm
“You are a bad liar, young man.” Her tone didn’t sound annoyed, more like she was pointing out an observation. If The Watcher could tell he was lying, it didn’t bode well for him anywhere else. “But, do not worry, you can keep all but one.” There was only one thing that would make her appear in front of him now. Thankfully, she had managed to catch him when he was alone. How awkward it would have been if he had been here with company.
“Your travels into the Vault. Tell me about them.” That was all she wanted to know. His travels into the Vault. How many others had he told, she wondered. How many people knew what lay inside the Vault of the Traveller?
‘ okay, that’s really specific and that makes me think that you definitely did do that. ’
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“ What ? No, absolutely not. ” A nervous chuckle falls from her lips, painted and pursed. Reflexively fingers draw back upon the trigger of a pistol – old habits, die hard, some other aggressive bullshit rings in the back of her mind and she shrugs demur shoulders at the notion. It’s not hers, she knows that as the other hand palms the modified barrel before placing it down carefully against the bar.
Moxxi rarely had a habit of giving it up this early. She clears her throat,
“ I don’t know why don’t you believe me that I absolutely did not ask the Vault Hunters to maybe or perhaps find modified ATLUS tech to bring back to me so I could, but I would not and I did not, make a weapons modification to destroy a really vile ex of me that’s having a contest with the prize of getting to have sex with him. ” She inhales, pushing the totally not stolen technology towards wiry in stature CEO. She affixes a trade smile to her face, hoping to woo back some dignity at the very least. “ – No, definitely did not do that and Sugar, frankly, I’m hurt that you wouldn’t believe me. ”
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Black irises surveyed the maps before the mech renegade, her combat oriented mind conjuring up strategies for coming raids of DAHL installations on this heavily war torn planet.
A moment of genius was just seconds away from being discovered by her, before it jarringly interrupted by the blaring of an incoming ECHO transmission; letting out a small sigh, Moserah would press one of the buttons that resided on the side of her watch and allow the incoming transmission to be accepted.
“This is Mo-”
She cut herself off, realizing who it was when the hologram projected itself atop her watch face.
“Rhys? This better be important, really don’t have time to protect your favorite bagel stand or whatever.”
@atlasarm // sc.
“ please PLEASE tell me you didn’t forget my coffee? “