mingle

[we_meet_again]

Who: you?
Where: Hotel and surrounds
When: Day 122

[Whatcha up to, Imeeji?]

Comments

[unbr8kable]

No. I mean, not here. He took some memories where he had some cool gadgets in it, and I mighta said you guys were the people to ask about that. So if he comes over begging, don't give him anything cooler, okay? I want employee dibs.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Laughs, mostly to himself]

Of course.

You're already grandfathered in for the premium package. I don't fall over just anyone with a nice sets of prosthetics.

[unbr8kable]

Lucky me for catching your eye, then.

[wiggles her metal fingers]

...Seriously though, this's pretty rad, nice work.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Give credit where credit is due. It was mostly Cobalt's idea. He paid for most of it.

And also whatever hand you had in it.

[unbr8kable]

Somebody had to help get the specs, right? But I can still give props to the guys who did the heavy lifting.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Ah, so I can thank you for the joint information. Good to know.

If I recall, you said that yours wasn't as advanced.

[unbr8kable]

Yeah, mine was pretty basic, wasn't wired into the nervous system or nothing like his. But...what, I guess you can kinda just stick anything in there, like a wall plug?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

As long as things are detachable without taking off chunks of your arm. That's the bare minimum I'm looking for.

[unbr8kable]

However you set it up is how it is, but I agree, that'd be a bonus. But I'm kinda at your mercy on that one.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Good thing I'm so meticulous about quality in these sorts of situations.

Only the best will do.

[unbr8kable]

You're telling me there's ever a situation where you'd happily accept second-best instead of being forcibly made to eat shit?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[. . .






There is a long blank look at that response]

[unbr8kable]

You specified "these" situations, figured it meant every other situation was SOL.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

I'm not discouraged by minor setbacks. And no one forces me to do anything.

[If he says it enough times, one day it might be true!]

[unbr8kable]

When you decide the best course of action is to eat shit, whatever you prefer. --How are things with the little woman, by the way?

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

[Why do you segue into it like that? Nemesis!]

Are you asking about the fallout from that disastrous Live?

Or the fact that there was a party wipe in a supposedly harmless board game a few days later?

[unbr8kable]

[...Oh right. Doesn't quite wince but looks decidedly more guilty as she continues]

Nah-- More just meant was everything okay. Not to express too much interest in your well-being or nothing.

[bluescreenwhitedragon]

Of course.

It's back to normal. Take that as you will.

And you? Not that I'm expressing interest or anything.

[unbr8kable]

Pretty sure you spend more time with my wife than I do. It's pretty strange, chatting here with the other woman.