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 Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:20 pm
He stared at the six-armed woman in front of him in a kind of daze. "Mon deu! Are all six-armed women in your profession so... public?"
He took the business card she offered and looked at it. He blinked at the complete lack of any mention of what he was expecting, then focused on one word it contained.
"'Cyberneticist'?" It took a second more for the idea to percolate then; "Oh! Merci, but I feel I have all the cybernetics I can handle." That and the idea that she was, in fact, offering other services wouldn't go away. "I am sure you are very skilled," he finished.
The thought of this woman fiddling with him was scary.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:26 pm
I'm one of the best. And as far as I know, I'm the only six-armed woman who does what I do. The extra arms really help my clients get the most out of the experience, and make sure all the right details are handles with perfection, and professionalism. I feel sorry for the poor bastards that have to deal with the regular two-armed ones. They really are missing out on the real experience.
But, I don't really have a problem with being public about it. You'd be surprised at how many of this crowd need a little enhancement once in a while. I even do work on myself sometimes.
~flexes her cybernetic fingers~
Much easier than relying on someone else doing it.
~she sat down at a booth and took a sip of her drink~
SO what brings you here?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:34 pm
Very, very scary.
"Aheh." It was a weak, sickly sounding chuckle, and Fantomex carefully drew his long, white coat closer around him. His uniform was useful in a variety of situations, but sometimes he wished that it didn't show off his assets quite so well. "To be honest, madame, I'm not really here for any reason," it was a total lie, of course, "I just happen to be between jobs, as it were."
The second part was the truth. Of course, a thief as notorious as Remy would no doubt change the jobless situation with a little information.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:39 pm
Ah. Well, work tends to fall into your lap in this place.
~takes another sip and pokes at her scanner a bit~
Hope you like weirdness. Some of the things that go on here are kind of bizzare for the squeamish. I've had my share of pretty much everything, so there's very little that surprises me anymore. Once you surf the Wildways, you've pretty much seen anything a person can come up with.
~She smiled to herself~
Just how good are you anyway?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:50 pm
"Good enough to know not to answer the question, non?" This time there was a smile behind the white mask. "Mostly I work for myself, but when things are slow, I like to look around and see what's on offer."
Fantomex looked around for Matter-eater lad, then, not seeing him, decided that a subject change was in order.
"What kind of weird things happen here?"
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:51 pm
I hope I'm not to be interrupting something...
*falls down from the rafters*
Like say...
The conspiracy to commit a crime! stare
*crosses her arms and studies the suspicious couple* mmmmhhh
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:53 pm
Hmm. Quite a large question. Every March it seems like there's some sort of big mystery going on. We have several tournaments, costume contest. It's very casual, a good place for people of different ethos to come and just chill out. There's no reason we can't have a nice, neutral territory.
~sip~
And, of course, there's the spontaneous ginger bread house.
Currently, a guy named Powell is trying to start a dating service. Just hang out long enough, you'll see what i mean by weird.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:54 pm
~pats the seat next to her~!
Take a load off, buggy. We're just talking.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:56 pm
Awesome! 'Cause I only came for a Sprite and didn't bring weapons anyway...
... aaand maybe I shouldn't have said that.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 12:58 pm
I generally leave you spider-types alone. You're safe.
~gets her a sprite and sits back down~
Here ya go. i didn't even add poison.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:01 pm
Danielle kicks the door in, carrying an oversizes, and over weight box in her arms. Her face was barely visible form behind the box, but one could see a small patch of blonde hair from the top.
"Umm" She strained "A little help? It's heavy..." She tilted to the side about to drop the box.
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:03 pm
Ow thanks! That's very nice of you.
*now the thought has crossed her mind, watches the Sprite very closely, as if that were to help her pinpoint poison*
emm... yeah... I was just...
errr... yeah...
*drinks* redface
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:04 pm
~Gets up and goes to help Dani with the box~
What do you have in such a monster package?
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:07 pm
Whatever it is. I hope it is delicious biggrin
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Posted: Tue Dec 14, 2010 1:13 pm
She smiles and gives a sigh of relief,
"Thank you, Rita. You are live saver."
She uses the Witchblade to open the box revealing lots of stuff inside.
"Sure Anya, The X-mas cookies are right on top. I didn't want them getting crushed." Hands then to Anya. "Enjoy!"
"As for the other stuff. Well There are more Tree Decorations and gifts for under the tree."
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