[video post] #04

[honor_tactics]

*The video opens on...quite an unusual sight, for those who are unfamiliar with the customs of Junkyard Tribes. All of the Embryon are on the floor in a heap, stripped to the black shirts and shorts that they wear underneath their body armor to alleviate the summer heat. They're all asleep, Gale and Heat in the middle, the others curling up on

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[hellyouthinkiam]

...[snort] Well didn't think you folks were like that. [he's more amused at Heat okay.]

[honor_tactics]

Like...what?

[hellyouthinkiam]

C'mon ya know what I mean!

Had a great party last night, huh?

[honor_tactics]

What is a "party"?

[shitcrazy]

KNOCK THAT OFF!

[honor_tactics]

*what? What's that...oh.*

... *reaches over, grabs his Dreamberry, and turns it off. :|*

[godsbestfriend]

Pretty kinky stuff you guys got going on there.

[honor_tactics]

*now that he's awake...no thanks to Bat...*

"Kinky"...?

[fevoreish]

[Mumbled, from the background.]

He means you're a sick bastard.

[Or something like that. It felt right, in any case. Don't ask him why, though.]

[honor_tactics]

*eyes Heat, keeping his voice down.* I am not ill, Heat.

[honor_tactics]

Filter sleeping? *totally not getting it, Abel.*

[honor_tactics]

Wrong?

Unless...what?

[phantomfenton]

*Quickly hangs up.*