Cool Dude
-Omar laughs-
Omar: If you think a little subterfuge is enough to cause me to panic or worry, then you greatly underestimate me. I understand your need for remaining free agent , do not worry.
edited 25th Aug '16 6:00:39 PM by Raidouthe21st
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)
Nova: Then that is fair.
-She sighs and takes a seat-
Sorry about all this, I am just, so used to admrials and politicians, the kind of people who want a terroist cell to dissapear.
But dont want to think too hard about how it disapeared.
Duty First
Both Osvald and Liman paused for a moment.
Then they started laughing, and laughed and wheezed they did for a short time, Osvald coughing in and drawing in breath as he raised a hand. Liman suppressed her mirth far better, and simply smiled under the mask of hers.
"Ma'am, with all due respect, what you are doing currently and did in the past probably ranks among the most respectable and honest we have ever seen anyone of your station, despite your misgivings. Ma'am.", Osvald coughed out, still chuckling a little.
всегда верен
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: -to Nova- Well...
I'm how they disappear. You just summed up most of my career.
As much as I'm mad about you calling me no better than a dog on a leash - and trust me, Nova, I am very angry about that... looking back, that's an astute observation.
edited 25th Aug '16 6:08:12 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Cool Dude
Omar: Oh, I do not need to think about it. Because I have seen it many times before. Trained to do it, in fact.
We Are Our Avatars Forever (Now on Discord by invitation, PM)
Nova: Same here.... where do you think I learned how to hack the cops, also I never called you that, the problem is I dont want to be the one on the leash when the nature of what I do requires freedom.
Something that from my point of view keeps attempting to be infringed on.
edited 25th Aug '16 6:09:20 PM by Imca
Lights, Camera, Action!
Longram: <...I ummm, never thought about it actually.>
sess10n status: l0st
Eires sits back and thinks about the situation at hand. It looks like she's rather lost in thought.
[forum cryptid: it/it's]
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: ...
Hm. Fair point, you never did call me that. But seeing as you said I was the type of individual who needed to be controlled so he wouldn't kill someone, when we have a two-ton alien here who once got so mad he forgot his computer at home that he violently destroyed a chair...
That's the implication I got.
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Nova: No, I said you failed to control those who needed it, not you needed control yourself.
You let albert shoot the man, instead of tackling him when he drew a gun.
Assault is something I can cover, armed assault is not
edited 25th Aug '16 6:15:47 PM by Imca
Einar: (@Six) time and place six.
Anyway I think I'm gonna spend the next few days hiding out in the house and trying to finish my bike.
Lights, Camera, Action!
Roy: "Whuzzat?"
"...Was kinda sick at the time."
edited 25th Aug '16 6:19:28 PM by MrKirb
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: -well, it's clear he was pretty mad when he was comparing himself to Turax-
-but after a quick review of what happened he... almost seemed to deflate as he realized what was being referred to-
-Welp :D-
I... apologize, I... thought you were referring to me with...
edited 25th Aug '16 6:26:06 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Nova: No I was not.... and it is fine, it is better this was worked out now then when being shot at.
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: It very much is.
...
I should go and take off my armor. Start getting used to life disrobed.
edited 25th Aug '16 6:35:12 PM by SpartyMcFly
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Nova: In that case I will take the old couch down for recycling, since....
I dont think that squid ink is the kind of mess that can be cleaned up.
Military Grade Shitposter
Six: Probably not.
-And so Six tromps off towards his room-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
-Einar goes and takes a seat in a chair to start watching the hologram tv again-
Einar: blood bowls over, need to see what else is on
-And Nova takes and starts draging the couch out for recycling-
sess10n status: l0st
Eires got up and turned to Nova.
"You probably don't need the help, but would you want some company while you dispose of the couch?"
[forum cryptid: it/it's]
Duty First
The two nodded, and quietly headed back to where their spot are in the hangar.
всегда верен
Bird mom
Heliodor: (ended up reading in the corner) Need help moving that couch?
The Crystal Caverns A bird's gotta sing.
Nova: Sure, I don't really know where the recycling center is. >.<
Military Grade Shitposter
-A few minutes later, Six returns in regular clothing-
-Notably, his armor and weapons are completely absent-
"Seven is here too, dressed like the concept of choosing clothes that look nice together was an arcane secret far beyond their grasp."
Roy: *Nods in agreement to his Combat Sempai.*
Longram: <Hey, if the dragon guy is around, can he come here, got the headset for him ready,>
edited 25th Aug '16 5:59:05 PM by MrKirb