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I don't like jumping in on the middle of anything regardless, it just feels weird to me. I also feel that if it's too episodic then you're just starting over at square one every time and you're just wasting your time. That's why I like Demon Knights and Nonplayer. Everything matters and you can't really miss anything without getting behind.

I only follow Danger Club at the moment. There's so much history with all the big names that it's hard to follow on my current budget, I just like following something in it's infancy that doesn't require that I catch up on years of back issues.

A mistake made when typing. Not unlike trying to start something with me.

An 'n?' is a typo.

The way the rest of the English speaking world does. Without the extra 'n'.

It means you don't know how to spell unabbreviated.

The full and unabbreviated form of cons.

You aren't too sure what he's asking for at first, but after a second you get that he's a hand shaker. Well you aren't. So instead you grab a double berry lime flavored condom from Marcus' wallet and hand it to him with a cutesy little wink. If you thought he was beet red when you asked him to zip up your dress then he was now probably somewhere in the infrared range. He immediately starts stammering and staring at his shoes. You take the opportunity to walk out of the bar and hail another taxi. By the time he catches up to you you're waving at him with a shit eating grin from behind a layer of safety glass. He starts shouting something after you, but you don't really care. Though, you're pretty sure that he's not acting at least. You've never met anyone so very on their game that they had such a smooth an natural response for something like that. Either way you have to pick up a few things for the job. First and foremost your second favorite gun. If your Double Eagle is like a sex partner to you, your Anzio is like that ex you keep getting back together with whenever he's in town and have a wild weekend with before you realize he's leaving again and you try to kill him for playing with your emotions. Well, you'd likely think that if you'd had experience with that kind of thing. But you haven't so you just call it a work of art that you scribbled all over until it was better. It's locked up in your workshop, an abandoned garage that you took over after the previous owners came down with a case of sudden and acute lead poisoning while shopping for heroin. This garage was in a ****** neighborhood a couple blocks away, you head straight over. As you walk up to the front you realize that the lock's been broken. The windows are all still boarded up. You see some blood from one of your traps going off. You

[] Draw your Double Eagle and Mk III go in through the front.
[] Draw your P99 and go in through the back.
[] Get back and watch for a bit. See what's up.
[] Leave, you can come back later.

I guess it wasn't my young underdeveloped brain that was to blame then.

Sounds most excellent. Shit will be incredibly cash. As if it will have absolutely nothing to do with the abstract money moving that is known by the appellation of credit, it'll be straight fuckin' palpable. Absolutely tangible and touchable this will be. All the excellence of this mellow exchange.

I thought it was pretty cool. Visually great. Was kind of confused when I first saw it nearly ten years ago though.

No big thing. You can always just get some more.

It's because they don't understand. People seem to write off what they don't understand as something they cannot understand or something they will not ever be able to understand. I'm sure people that know her well understand and don't find any of her actions surprising or without base.

I have the most molten lava boner right now.

Been over a week though.

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cycle_(music)

http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Cycle_(graph_theory)

You tell him quickly that you've got no patience for his acting and you'd prefer it if he was a little more straightforward during the mission, if he is indeed coming with them. His protests fall on deaf ears. You tell him that you will be picking up some things for the job and you need a location to get to since you can't wait two days. He grouses a bit and then waves you over. You lean in, hand drifting towards your Mk III as you listen to him whisper a place. You lean in further and whisper your thanks back as close to his ear as possible. He jerks back slightly and ask him if it's embarrassing to have to pretend that such small things bother him. He frowns at you and maintains that just because his job is to talk to people doesn't mean that he's a spy or a liar. You shake your head and ruffle his hair as you would a kid's even though it's quite likely that he's a bit older than you. Still, you need to keep him on his toes. He makes a face at you for a moment, but then looks surprised as you walk toward the door. He rushes to catch you, but you turn and tell him to get back to his drink or whatever it is he does when you're not around, you'll see him in two days if he's not lying. He holds out his hand awkwardly and asks you if you promise. You

[] Don't get it. What's he doing?
[] Shake his hand.
[] Snub him, this is going to happen at your pace, not his.
[] Hand him something from your inventory.

I agree. It was everything a quest is supposed to be and a little more perhaps.