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Post by Manah on Feb 26, 2024 18:54:09 GMT -5
The robotic voice paused.
"Um, no, no that's pretty much it. My owner really, REALLY dislikes demons and those who serve them. Slaughtering them is pretty much all the reason he needs to go anywhere."
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 26, 2024 18:56:57 GMT -5
"I see." He said. "Well I'll leave you to it then, unless you need something."
10 in TP to go home if uninterupted.
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Post by Manah on Feb 26, 2024 21:06:42 GMT -5
"Very well. Safe travels, sir", the voice said as the man headed off.
Nothing stopped Travis from returning home without issue.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 26, 2024 21:09:50 GMT -5
Meanwhile Travis returned back to his ship... adding a bay for auxillery spacecraft like some escape shuttles, and a hanger big enough for 6 mobile suit-sized mecha.
200 stones in technology to add those.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 0:08:06 GMT -5
And sure enough, he easily altered the ship as intended.
(OOC: Are you good for adding the changes to the ship's data on your own, or want me to do it?)
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 27, 2024 0:13:37 GMT -5
(you do it.)
Satisfied the job was done... he went to find Bell... His Bell.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 0:38:30 GMT -5
(OOC: Got'cha.)
It took a while but he eventually located Bell, in one of the gaming rooms, playing a remake of an old school RPG.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 27, 2024 0:46:31 GMT -5
He smiled and snapped his fingers turning his clothes into a shin-length lavender nightgown, and sitting beside him. "How's my little boy toy?" He asked teasingly.
5 sup-eff in reality warp to change his clothes.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 0:55:03 GMT -5
He went visibly red. "A-Ah, w-well... fine? Really fine. I'm... all good. And... and you?"
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 27, 2024 0:59:53 GMT -5
"I'm alright, just got done modifying my new ship is all." He said wrapping an arm and tail around him.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 2:05:03 GMT -5
"That's, um, great", he said, saving his game, and turning it off. "...U-Uh... anything I can... assist you with?"
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 27, 2024 2:08:15 GMT -5
"I can think of a few things." He said gently tickling his chin.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 11:59:27 GMT -5
Making the young man giggle surprisingly cutely. And incidentally turning his cheeks crimson by then.
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Post by Hoots Rowlet on Feb 27, 2024 12:13:45 GMT -5
He then invited Stella, and Young Henrietta to join them.
10 sup-eff in telepathy to communicate with them.
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Post by Manah on Feb 27, 2024 13:32:02 GMT -5
It took a short while, but soone enough the duo joined them in the gaming room.
"Hey. We're here", Stella said warmly.
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