CyberOOC Chat

[Torch]

What'd *I* do?

You stole their heart.


Hence no *visible* cyberwear.

[Isis Marlowe]

What'd *I* do?

Jazz.

[Asa Pemewan (Slim)]

You stole their heart.


Hence no *visible* cyberwear.

Oh, that's what that was. I wondered.

Jazz.

That was a favor to everybody, and you know it.

[Isis Marlowe]

That was a favor to everybody, and you know it.

[Sal]

Philistines.

Also don't crucify him til I get him to sign to my label and churn out a few hits. Then do what you will

[Asa Pemewan (Slim)]

Philistines.

Also don't crucify him til I get him to sign to my label and churn out a few hits. Then do what you will

What's the cut?

[Torch]

Philistines.

Also don't crucify him til I get him to sign to my label and churn out a few hits. Then do what you will

What's the cut?

For crucifixtion? Generally it's more of a stab.

[Isis Marlowe]

Philistines.

Also don't crucify him til I get him to sign to my label and churn out a few hits. Then do what you will

What's the cut?

For crucifixtion? Generally it's more of a stab.

Several, in fact.

[Sal]

What's the cut?

I look out for my artists. Better than you're gonna get from corpos.

[Asa Pemewan (Slim)]

What's the cut?

I look out for my artists. Better than you're gonna get from corpos.

Hope so, man. Already made one deal at the crossroads...

[Sal]

What's the cut?

I look out for my artists. Better than you're gonna get from corpos.

Hope so, man. Already made one deal at the crossroads...

Folly of youth. Better to be the devil in my experience.

[Asa Pemewan (Slim)]

Folly of youth. Better to be the devil in my experience.

[Isis Marlowe]

Terri's night continued to be far from preem. Every time Terri tried to move something shifted and had to be adjusted. Stockings fell, they just kept one hand on their hip to secure their skirt. They couldn't get much of anything happening and grew increasingly frustrated. "Gonk it. I'm done," they said as they exasperatedly moved from the dance floor before tripping, windmilling their arms and falling on their ass, "So done."

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D3 LE dance fluff roll | "1d10"+15 ⇒ 6 Extreme Botch!

Pour one out at the Altar of Sakkaku.

[Terri Morrow]

Second botched below everyday TN fluff roll of the scene!

[Isis Marlowe]

Part of me is rooting super hard for Showtime in this epic hacking attempt.

Part of me wants Isis to wander back, find his brain-fried body in the Dweller's chair, and just throw her hands up in exasperation and leave.

[Valentina]

Tina will be really annoyed if you leave her to have to remove the corpse and get the dweller back in their chair

The exasperation would be very understandable however.

[Sal]

Oof, you two are ruthless.

[Valentina]

We spared the assistant surgeon, we're being kind to Rat and we saved Miriam rather than leave her to die or drop her into trouble with the security chief.

If anything they're both too kind.

[Isis Marlowe]

Seriously, by Cyberpunk standards, they're a couple of total softies.

[Sal]

I'll have to take yalls word for it for now. Eventually I'll read it all in its entirety though. Then if your stories check out I'll nominate your for Saint hood myself