"The Void Speaks to me, Does it speak to you?" @voidz-dancer - Tumblr Blog

❝ 𝐄𝐯𝐞𝐥𝐲𝐧 𝐏𝐚𝐫𝐤𝐞𝐫’𝐬 𝘪𝘯𝘵𝘦𝘭𝘭𝘪𝘨𝘦𝘯𝘤𝘦 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘢𝘮𝘣𝘪𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯 𝘥𝘳𝘪𝘷𝘦𝘴 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘥𝘦𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘧𝘳𝘰𝘮 𝘭𝘪𝘧𝘦. 𝘏𝘦𝘳 𝘨𝘰𝘢𝘭 𝘰𝘧 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘰𝘮𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘢 𝘱𝘳𝘰𝘧𝘦𝘴𝘴𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘢𝘤𝘵𝘳𝘦𝘴𝘴, 𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘳𝘢𝘵𝘪𝘰𝘯𝘢𝘭 𝘩𝘦𝘢𝘥 𝘧𝘰𝘳 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘣𝘪𝘻, 𝘭𝘦𝘥 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘵𝘰 𝘢 𝘫𝘰𝘣 𝘢𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘦 𝘋𝘰𝘭𝘭 𝘏𝘰𝘶𝘴𝘦, 𝘣𝘶𝘵 𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘴 𝘴𝘵𝘦𝘱𝘱𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘴𝘵𝘰𝘯𝘦 𝘪𝘯 𝘩𝘦𝘳 𝘤𝘢𝘳𝘦𝘦𝘳 𝘲𝘶𝘪𝘤𝘬𝘭𝘺 𝘣𝘦𝘤𝘢𝘮𝘦 𝘴𝘰𝘮𝘦𝘵𝘩𝘪𝘯𝘨 𝘮𝘶𝘤𝘩 𝘮𝘰𝘳𝘦 𝘱𝘦𝘳𝘮𝘢𝘯𝘦𝘯𝘵.❞

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nightcitysxmurai

"Do you have an appointment?"

The swordsman pulled his jingasa off his head as he stepped into the ripper doc’s shop. An Oni mask still cover the bottom half of his face and he was draped in a black cloak with large sleeves that hid his left arm mostly from view but failed to hide the sword that poked out from underneath it. His steel grey eyes immediately scanned the room, initially to check for threats as he usually did but it quickly just turned to him just ogling the tech around the room. The sudden feminine voice drew his eyes to the gorgeous woman he had somehow glossed over. Mentally slapping himself for such a mistake he shook his head and took off his mask.

“No, I don’t. But a friend recommended your shop a while ago, and I happen to need some repairs done on my arm. I can pay.”

Eyes were now pretty much locked onto her, observing her with a quiet intensity even without the demon mask.

nightcitysxmurai

voidz-dancer:

She gave him a gentle nod and a grin crossed her face, confirming her suspicions. Then Void looked at him and tilted her head and her smile shifted to a smirk “mhmm.. You could say Im one of their best dancers or best selling brain dancers” She practically purred as she spoke then went back to her work.

Prideful about what she did, prideful of what she was capable of doing. “youve got a good head on your shoulders, must keep your nose clean not know the dirty under workings of this area” She lightly teased, fascinated by the Arasaka Samurai.

Oni’s eyebrows furrowed as if to say ‘oh really?’ as he quietly said. “Sounds like something I need to see…” He had only really been to a few clubs in his life so far, and all of them were in Japantown. So he really didn’t know what to expect when it came to clubs and anything in this area.

The light teasing actually managed to get a light blush to wash over the scarred face of the young mercenary. “Ahaha, uh well… Lets say I’m somewhat new to the whole solo mercenary work and just leave it at that. But i’ll still gladly take the compliment. If you dance anywhere near as good as you are a ripper doc then I am sure its worth paying whatever price to see.”

voidz-dancer

She tilts her head and gives him a smirk, nodding “I do what I have to, to get by” She hums before shaking her head and settling back into her work. She took a breath and held it for a second, to snip the cords to rewire. Stabilizing her hands and focusing her mind on the job at hand. Exhaling slowly. “Ive been a dancer for a while now longer than a ripper if im honest, But none the less... I take pride in everything I work on” She flicks between a few wires, finding a good insulator that wouldn't rub and cause damage over time.

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nightcitysxmurai

"Do you have an appointment?"

The swordsman pulled his jingasa off his head as he stepped into the ripper doc’s shop. An Oni mask still cover the bottom half of his face and he was draped in a black cloak with large sleeves that hid his left arm mostly from view but failed to hide the sword that poked out from underneath it. His steel grey eyes immediately scanned the room, initially to check for threats as he usually did but it quickly just turned to him just ogling the tech around the room. The sudden feminine voice drew his eyes to the gorgeous woman he had somehow glossed over. Mentally slapping himself for such a mistake he shook his head and took off his mask.

“No, I don’t. But a friend recommended your shop a while ago, and I happen to need some repairs done on my arm. I can pay.”

Eyes were now pretty much locked onto her, observing her with a quiet intensity even without the demon mask.

nightcitysxmurai

voidz-dancer:

Void smirked, she liked his banter and quick wit. She mauled over a response as she started on a repair work at least for the wire damage initially. Clipping off a small section of wire and letting a N33DL3b0t restring it with fresh wires on a smaller level then her hands could do. “Mmmm no, Mox isnt particularly aggressive unless you hurt their people” Void quietly responded as she tilted her head a bit, examining what she had to adjust next.

“Are you a gun for hire by day?” She pressed lightly but also with curiosity. New customers where always more fun when it came to conversation.

“And I don’t go around hurting working girls, so good.” The last thing he needed right now was one of the largest gangs in the city hating him and possibly by extension the family as well. After all he had only just begun his ‘solo’ career so to speak.

“Yeah, I suppose that’s a pretty accurate description. Though maybe sword for hire might be a bit more fitting.” He joked. “But yeah gun for hire, bodyguard, security, whatever. Provided the pay is good. And I assume your mention of a place like Void Sisters, means that any time you’re not working here you’re over there dancing?”

voidz-dancer

She gave him a gentle nod and a grin crossed her face, confirming her suspicions. Then Void looked at him and tilted her head and her smile shifted to a smirk “mhmm.. You could say Im one of their best dancers or best selling brain dancers” She practically purred as she spoke then went back to her work. Prideful about what she did, prideful of what she was capable of doing. “youve got a good head on your shoulders, must keep your nose clean not know the dirty under workings of this area” She lightly teased, fascinated by the Arasaka Samurai.

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unixporn

#;;oni #;;inspo #;;musing

nightcitysxmurai

"Do you have an appointment?"

The swordsman pulled his jingasa off his head as he stepped into the ripper doc’s shop. An Oni mask still cover the bottom half of his face and he was draped in a black cloak with large sleeves that hid his left arm mostly from view but failed to hide the sword that poked out from underneath it. His steel grey eyes immediately scanned the room, initially to check for threats as he usually did but it quickly just turned to him just ogling the tech around the room. The sudden feminine voice drew his eyes to the gorgeous woman he had somehow glossed over. Mentally slapping himself for such a mistake he shook his head and took off his mask.

“No, I don’t. But a friend recommended your shop a while ago, and I happen to need some repairs done on my arm. I can pay.”

Eyes were now pretty much locked onto her, observing her with a quiet intensity even without the demon mask.

nightcitysxmurai

voidz-dancer:

She reminisced with a satisfied hum thinking about the vendors. “Alrighty Mister fine- I guess your right. Japan town, I havent been their in a while. Good street food.. Im a local. I live up a couple blocks in the Neon Sector, work here mainly by myself part time during the week. Augmented Reality is mine anyway. That’s part of the reason I half expected you had an appointment due to my limited open time” Void explained as she opened the metal casing to look at the inner working of the wires finding one of the culprits.

“If youre asking me if Im a local, you must have never made it to the Void Sisters. I wonder then Mister Samurai.. Do you have an issue with Mox’s gang” She teased but also seemed genuinely curious how he was going to respond.

“No disrespect meant of course, just wanted to make sure you understood how absurd a question like that was.” He offered a playful smirk and shrugged his free shoulder. “And Japantown has a lot more good than just street food, you just gotta know where to look. I am kinda surprised to hear this place is only open part of the week, as it really was just a whim and a prior recommendation that brought me here.”

The question about him ‘making it to the Void Sisters’ prompts him to pause and look the place up. He muttered a quiet “Huh,” upon discovering is popular local club. “Mhmmm, nope. Cant say I have, though I didn’t really leave Japantown a whole lot till recently. As for the Moxes, I don’t have any reason to dislike them. Unless they got some sort of issue with me?”

voidz-dancer

Void smirked, she liked his banter and quick wit. She mauled over a response as she started on a repair work at least for the wire damage initially. Clipping off a small section of wire and letting a N33DL3b0t restring it with fresh wires on a smaller level then her hands could do. “Mmmm no, Mox isnt particularly aggressive unless you hurt their people” Void quietly responded as she tilted her head a bit, examining what she had to adjust next. “Are you a gun for hire by day?” She pressed lightly but also with curiosity. New customers where always more fun when it came to conversation.

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evanbuckleyed

one day hozier is gonna cover hallelujah and by god it’ll kill me but what a way to go

GIRLS

Sleep Late

I’m in love with you.

"Do you have an appointment?"

The swordsman pulled his jingasa off his head as he stepped into the ripper doc’s shop. An Oni mask still cover the bottom half of his face and he was draped in a black cloak with large sleeves that hid his left arm mostly from view but failed to hide the sword that poked out from underneath it. His steel grey eyes immediately scanned the room, initially to check for threats as he usually did but it quickly just turned to him just ogling the tech around the room. The sudden feminine voice drew his eyes to the gorgeous woman he had somehow glossed over. Mentally slapping himself for such a mistake he shook his head and took off his mask.

“No, I don’t. But a friend recommended your shop a while ago, and I happen to need some repairs done on my arm. I can pay.”

Eyes were now pretty much locked onto her, observing her with a quiet intensity even without the demon mask.

nightcitysxmurai

voidz-dancer:

“mmmm might cost you… but Im always appreciative of reoccurring customers” Void smirks with a sense of pride as she pulled out a small needle like tool and disconnected a wire or two to get at the main problem. Tapping the connector briefly, it sparks momentarily as the electricity flared, finally having somewhere to go “Build up sparks, you were lucky it didnt fry your arm sooner. Lets get that replaced shall we?”

She seemed to be half talking to herself and half talking to him as she sat back up. Swiping through a few panels seeming to be figuring out what would work and match his arm version and type. “Do you live in Nightcity? or are you a contractor on behalf of Araska’s branch. Whats your deal Samurai” She idled conversation seeming to not wanting the room to fall quiet besides the obnoxious music you could hear from the apartments above.

“When wont it? Nothing in Night City is ever truly free. But I got no issues paying for consistently skilled work.” Oni chuckled lightly as she continued to search through the internals of his left arm. When she taps the connector and causes the sparks his eyes briefly widen as the severity of the issue was finally made clear to him. “Kuso…” He definitely considered himself lucky, had it actually shorted chances were good it would have probably gotten him killed.

He tries but is unable hold back a brief chortle at her question. “Do you think id be sitting here with you if I were an Arasaka contractor? Maybe if I were trying extra hard to be sneaky about it. But no, im local. Japantown specifically. Im probably safe in assuming you’re local too?”

voidz-dancer

She reminisced with a satisfied hum thinking about the vendors. “Alrighty Mister fine- I guess your right. Japan town, I havent been their in a while. Good street food.. Im a local. I live up a couple blocks in the Neon Sector, work here mainly by myself part time during the week. Augmented Reality is mine anyway. That’s part of the reason I half expected you had an appointment due to my limited open time” Void explained as she opened the metal casing to look at the inner working of the wires finding one of the culprits. “If youre asking me if Im a local, you must have never made it to the Void Sisters. I wonder then Mister Samurai.. Do you have an issue with Mox’s gang” She teased but also seemed genuinely curious how he was going to respond.

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chromedoutcutthroat

"How much do you run for?... for business.... fucking ex is stealing my credits from my dancing and I need his connection offed"

{Ω}

Golden hues snapped over towards the lengthy reflection on the screen before her. Sai kept her keystrokes clicking as a multitude of programs ran on the quad screen set up. Flashes of bank statements, business schedules, and even a gaming live-stream all flickered in and out of focus as the netrunner continued at her own maddening pace.“Nuh-uh. Nope. Not how this goes, chica.“ A youthfully rasp voice playfully replied. She blew a bubble from her gum and popped it with a snicker. “I ask the questions first then maybe you ask some questions, comprende’? How’d you find me? Was it Mikey? Mikey never knows when to shut his mouth. Or was it V? Pinche’ V she’s always tryna get me out to the clubs and I tell her to mind her own business before I pop her neural chrome like a bad radiator.“

voidz-dancer

She gives her a slight hostile look seeming to almost be little offended of being accused of being afraid. “I havent done anything yet…. you cant be saying I have done hard work when I havent done anything worth saying that over. I joined your cause but you still havent fully proven my decision was good… But V is fine” Void noted as she readjusted her body language seeming interested in business side of everything but seemed very pleased with her credits boosting back up. It had been a slow week anyway. Listening to her banter on ideas on the cut “60/40 to me….” She pops back seeming to be willing to work on that percentage but pushed for her own benefit.

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