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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:45 pm
Description The front room of the Flat is rather cramped, containing two good-sized tables and a large bookcase. One table is set up as an electronics workbench, with various tools and parts bins, while the other is a drafting table. The bookcase is full of standard electrical, electronic, and engineering references, as well as textbooks and several loose-leaf binders filled with notes. The cupboards in the kitchenette contain only a few pots, pans, plates, bowls, and glasses, and the freezer has mostly frozen dinners. Bobby's bedroom is where he keeps his TV, and where he sleeps single in a double bed.
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:49 pm
Bobby's Stash Money: 205 Marks
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:51 pm
Bobby's Back Pocket Handcuffs, Spray Paint, Medkit, Smoke Grenades, Disabler Gun (PSO issue), Electro-Club (PSO issue), High-tech weapon (Potato gun/Molotov cocktail launcher)
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Posted: Thu Aug 10, 2006 11:53 pm
((Looks like I live next door to the Man Without a Face))
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Posted: Sat Aug 12, 2006 10:37 pm
A small envelope was pushed under Bobby's door. The contents contained a personal invitation to participate in the work of the underground. And if he accepted to meet at the museum and wait at the "Union Beginnings" display.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:04 pm
Bobby arrived home with Charlie on his arm. He led her inside, saying "Pardon the mess." As soon as the door was closed, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:09 pm
5ilver 5treak Bobby arrived home with Charlie on his arm. He led her inside, saying "Pardon the mess." As soon as the door was closed, he pulled her into his arms and kissed her. "Oh it's alright," She was sure he hadn't expected he'd be taking anyone home. Especially, so quickly. He didn't seem the type for the one-night thing. But that was okay, he was a very tastey treat, and she wasn't just talking feeding wise for her. He was very attractive as well, in fact if he wasn't she probably wouldn't be hear with him now.
She felt his arms wrap around her, and his lips lock with hers, and she returned the kissing waiting for his emotions to rise as did his hormones.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:17 pm
Bobby scooped up Charlie in his arms and carried her toward the bedroom. As he passed his worktable, he saw the note from Oralia sitting open where he'd left it.
Once in the bedroom, he and Charlie ...CENSORED... and then they ...CENSORED...
(( ninja mrgreen ninja ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:19 pm
((Oh god naked bobby burning_eyes ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:22 pm
((I think he'd look better than Garrett (who I believe was described as being very skinny) ))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:36 pm
((Not...very. He resembles me in that aspect, which is thin, but not like...almost anorexic.))
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:39 pm
She fed off of him enjoying both sensations of being both satisfied with the pleasure and being fed so fully that she wouldn't need to eat for a day or two. Her appeptite worked in weird, and astonishing ways. She didn't have to eat as much as the average person did, though she could, if she had to. She usually just got by saying she was Bulimic(sp?).
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:42 pm
((Two feedings leaves me with LP20, and feeling weak (not surprising after all this...exercise biggrin ) ))
Bobby lay back in the bed, exhausted, feeling almost like he was floating out of his body.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:46 pm
She felt the gentle tug that signified her creation was still active, and her landscape was still set. Which meant the experience hadn't drained her enough not to continue to control them. Which was a plus, because she was as exhausted, though not as much a Bobby was.
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Posted: Sat Aug 26, 2006 9:49 pm
Bobby rolled over to face Charlie, set one hand on her ...CENSORED... and drifted off to sleep.
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