} 046 - VIDEO - PUBLIC - Amanda just rolled a +5 endowment check

[creatingalegacy]

So I smashed one of the little winged bastards with a book. Didn't kill it, but I knocked it out of the air.

[Amanda is standing in her room, one arm crossed tightly over her chest while her free hand holds her communicator out before her. Unfortunately, this attempt to hide the effects of this flood doesn't obscure the fact that her (as per usual)

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[with_my_teacup]

I got some bandages if you need to strap those down. [Riddick is frowing, through his pretty pretty makeup; there's a noticeable lack of leer. Being under constant attack from little hominid bugs? Not the time for ogling.]

[creatingalegacy]

I just fuckin' might. How the fuck would I even run or fight without it hurting like hell?

[with_my_teacup]

What floor you on? I'll swing by, in case.

Private

[creatingalegacy]

Level 8, room 11.

[expectremorse]

[Hoffman is not drunk. He's not drunk and he didn't really mean to comment but honestly...

He noticed Jill.

He's a man. He noticed chests. It felt in some perverse way like ogling his mother but he noticed so there is an accidental mash of keyboarding.]

kkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkkk-

[Then. In text because there's no way he can retract that.]

I am sorry

[creatingalegacy]

You fucking creep!

[expectremorse]

THE BUTTON STUCK.

my communicator is covered in apple pie.

[creatingalegacy]

Good! Even the little flying shitheads know what a fatass you are!

[Audio]

[majorum_pride]

I would ask for some shirts for you but more than likely I think it would be changed to tweed.

[Oh, how he misses his leather.]

Re: [Audio]

[creatingalegacy]

What the hell are you talking about?

[Audio]

[majorum_pride]

These things changed all of my clothing into rough tweed. I can't put on anything without looking like a stereotypical early 20th century professor.

The best I can get you is a dress shirt, if you would want it.

Re: [Audio]

[creatingalegacy]

Anything sounds better than just letting my tits stand out for everyone to leer at!

[uberwaldian]

I'm sorry, are you saying the fairies...? [She gestures vaguely to her chest.]

[creatingalegacy]

That's exactly what I'm saying!

[uberwaldian]

My gods, that's insidious.

Well, if you need anything else... I'm still not sure I understand all these modern clothes, but I do have some.

[creatingalegacy]

Fucking tell me about it.

I have some now, but thanks anyway.

[19centconstable]

They've shrunk your shirt?

[creatingalegacy]

They made my tits bigger, dumbass!

[19centconstable]

...

...

...you have birds?

[creatingalegacy]

My. Breasts.