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This thread is for interpersonal discussions and other non-essential happenings occurring within the 12th AAT. Right now, you're in (or are you heading towards?) MercTown. At your leisure, you may start discussions amongst the team, whether you happen to be in MercTown at the inn, or wandering around the city, or even in the zone ranger as a prelude to your arrival.
This is for RP only, in hopes of bolstering your post counts. Let those hindrances run wild!

Burn me, its nice right here.

Alex relaxes in some non discript pose in a non descript place or vehicle. ” So what is up with women? “

Hopefully this conversation gives me some real insight.

It is a nice thing about being a chilling shadow. Feeding at night when most things are asleep. What is a little extra cold?

Hanging around the College, Xero has been lucky to get one Coed after another to just give him a nip of their PPE rich blood.

Merctown
Evening
Round 0

“What about women?” Heather queried Alex. They had just had a good meal at a local tavern near the college frequented by students. Several attractive coeds walked by the table. Heather was leaning back on the bench beside Alex, digesting and sipping at a beer. It was different being around people her age. In another life, this might have been her life, studying at the university, partying with friends, or just having drinks at a tavern. Well, she supposed that is what she was doing now.

Heather brushed her brown hair from her eyes as she studied the handsome young men and women. She was dressed casually in jeans and a blue top that hugged her figure a bit.

Joseph looks to Alex, a smirk on his face. "That's a pretty open question. What do you mean, exactly?"

Location: Gunman Tavern
Description: Merctown PR book

Alex slides into the seeding looking booth not thinking about the cesspool he was lounging in because hey he is a kid and used to grime. ” Burn me, last night was rough. Anyone else just about get their organs harvested by a beautiful woman?” He pulls his slightly oversized leather jacket around him if for nothing but comfort.

Dominic grins at Alex, "Nope, had an offer but I'm too old for that sort of thing now." Allowing himself the luxury of a drink and a cigarette Dom keeps his eye open for the android woman he met last night, she was alluring but maybe after his organs also. "There was this one time I was entirely out of my body while with a gal. Intimacy in the Astral plane is, well, frictionless."

"I think something about my ersonality is off putting to people. No one has even offered to collect my toe nail clippings, much less my heart and lungs."

Lowering his voice, "Anyone been able to establish a suspect list?"

"If my numbers are correct, the list is growing with all the new posibilities. I am going to need a Rollodex to keep track of all these entities."

Xero does a periphereal search for a power type that he can take a nibble from that won't be to mindful of his presence. Maybe there is some blind lady who wants a kiss or something like that. You know doing a good turn daily.

Merctown
Evening
Round 0

Heather gave Alex a concerned look. “What happened, Alex? Are you okay?” she asked.

When Dominic chimed in about the astral plane, Heather gave him a curious look. “I’m no expert,” she blushed, “but doesn’t frictionless kind of defeat the purpose?”

Heather answered Xero, “No one I have found to add to who we already have. It was an inside job.”She sipped a Chi-Cola. “If if you’re hungry, just ask,” she told the psi-stalker quietly. “Someone on the team will be willing to donate. We don’t want to be borrowing more trouble.”