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This Bard has no codpiece
Roxy had been snoozing during a particularly long set, and John’s voice startled her awake, grabbing the proper equipment to answer.
huh? oh! got it! whereabouts are you?
They hadn’t had a transplant in a while! It was both sad and exciting.
Nyx took note of John’s words, then tilted her head a bit at the setup he had for communication. How interesting!
He tapped the button again.
'bout… a few blocks north-east a' ol' lady blood thief's place.
He tapped the button and grinned.
Help’s on th’ way. I’d set y’ on yer way m’self, but ‘ve only been ‘ere a few months. Rox’s been ‘ere ‘er whole life, so I fig’ered, well, y’know.
got it! be there shortly!
Roxy moved out of her seat and started out, having a good idea of whereabout her boyfriend was.
This Bard has no codpiece
Nyx snerked, then nodded.
That’d be a sight to see.
Well…that would be appreciated. Greatly so. Especially if you could tell me the areas to particularly avoid.
Areas t’ avoid’s simple. Any place wi’ people in military get-ups in shades a green, blue-green, blue, er purple.
Now… T’ge’ y’ on yer way.
John pulled back his sleeve some, exposing a small wristband with a set of wires running out of it that ran up his arm. If you followed the wire, you’d know it went to a box on his hip containing an encryption/decryption circuit, as well as a small bone conduction speaker under his hood, and a throat mic.
He tapped a button on the wristband.
'Ey, Rox, we go' a transplant, likely stranded. Would like your support.
He tapped the button again.
Roxy had been snoozing during a particularly long set, and John's voice startled her awake, grabbing the proper equipment to answer.
huh? oh! got it! whereabouts are you?
They hadn't had a transplant in a while! It was both sad and exciting.
voidtherevolution has entered the city
"Uh…familiar how?” Generally, when she looked familiar, it meant her ass was caught. But that was back home, in her burning trashcan of a City.
"Call me Rolal." Thank fuck she had on synthskin over her robotic arm. For once.
"Hm…no. I thought you were someone else. I’ve never met a Rolal however, hold on," a series of numbers and words flashed across his visor, "you’re not on any of the City’s records,"
Roxy blinked, seeming to relax just a bit. "Eh...can't help you on that one. Not sure why I'm not in there." She shrugged, making mental notes to herself. She knew exactly why she wasn't in his records...
She also was keeping an eye out for a sign to run.
Rox, y'kay? I go' some pills if y'need 'em.
doesn’t hurt
just…
feels like its there and it ISN’T
I… Is there anythin’ I can do t’help?
I’m here fer y’.
I’m always here.
…
cuddles?
always down for cuddles
Cuddles’re good. Gimme a sec.
One ‘uman pillow, comin’ righ’ up.
John stripped down to a shirt and underwear, plopped down next to Roxy, and pulled her close.
Love you.
Roxy clung to John, snuggling into him.
love you, too. best boyfriend ever~.
voidtherevolution has entered the city
"I suggest you back away right now before I gun you down,"
"Whoa! Sorry! Wrong turn!" SHIT! ABORT TRIP! WRONG RIFT OBVIOUSLY. She smiled sheepishly. "I’ll…just be goin’ now."
"Wait. Hold on, you look familiar," Proto looked her up and down, "what’s your name girl?"
"Uh...familiar how?" Generally, when she looked familiar, it meant her ass was caught. But that was back home, in her burning trashcan of a City.
"Call me Rolal." Thank fuck she had on synthskin over her robotic arm. For once.
voidtherevolution has entered the city
"I suggest you back away right now before I gun you down,"
"Whoa! Sorry! Wrong turn!" SHIT! ABORT TRIP! WRONG RIFT OBVIOUSLY. She smiled sheepishly. "I'll...just be goin' now."
Rox, y'kay? I go' some pills if y'need 'em.
doesn’t hurt
just…
feels like its there and it ISN’T
I… Is there anythin’ I can do t’help?
I’m here fer y’.
I’m always here.
...
cuddles?
always down for cuddles
Rox, y'kay? I go' some pills if y'need 'em.
doesn't hurt
just...
feels like its there and it ISN'T
hate days like this
arm feels liek its there
but it isnt
fcuk
i gotta figure out where 2 put the first pair of these...
hm...
[[Okay. So I'm working on fleshing out the verse of Protostuck more. For those wondering how the hemospectrum from Homestuck plays into things, it's rather simple.
There are different ration levels, based on loyalty and occupation in the City. If you're Red in the system, you get nothing, because you are classed as an outlaw and are deemed either KOS or COS. Burgundy (derogatorily called 'Rusties') are the lowest level of rationing, the inhabitants of the slums of the City. It then goes Bronze, Yellow, Olive, Jade, Teal, Cerulean, Indigo, Purple, Violet, and finally Fuchsia. Fuchsias are the top rung, Wily's most loyal among the humans. They are a rare few, and are predominantly female. Ceruleans and Indigos tend to be the ones who run the propaganda that Wily himself hasn't created (but he certainly approves every bit of it!), Jades tend to be midwives and such (because Wily doesn't want to stoop himself to the level of creating a bot to take care of such things), and Purples seem to have a cult among themselves where Wily is worshipped as the God and Messiah of the human race.]]
who did what stupid now?
uh
ask teh old lady?
*the
or my dude cous
he’s buildin a thin righ now
*right
Friend’s lady, who has an unhealthy obsession with AC/DC.
Cousin? I’ll try that. I need someone who won’t get caught easily.
well ac/dc is pretty fuckin awesome
he's the one u want then
No, my business on this end of the dimension isn’t done yet.
Alternatively I need to knock someone off their ducati.
Any ideas for turning robots on more robots?
who did what stupid now?
uh
ask teh old lady?
*the
or my dude cous
he's buildin a thin righ now
*right
heeeey
there’s more signls comin in!
*signals
wazzup
thought ppl had died or some shit
We all thought I was dead.
Funny how that works.
What’s your name kid?
that seems to kinda happen with some ppl
call me rolal!
and u?
heeeey
there's more signls comin in!
*signals
wazzup
thought ppl had died or some shit
WOO!
my cousin and i finished our project!
this'll be awesome