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[neveraskedforthis]

[ This is a video post! But you don't actually see the scruffy guy talking this time, aside from maybe parts of mechanical limbs and a trail of cigarette smoke—yeah, some cyborgs can pull of tricky feats like broadcasting what they see with their own artificial retinas. Cool shit. He seems to be looking outside the window—not a whole lot of festive decorations in the street, phew—, so probably nothing interesting here for you guys, which means you're more or less forced to listen. ]

So, Christmas. Doesn't seem to be a big deal in this time and place compared to 21st century America, which I'm actually kinda grateful for. Bigger problems, after all... [ Because wow Christmas sure sucks when your family is dead and you don't have a partner. ] Bet the majority of you don't even know what it's all about. Personally I just care about eggnog right now -- and so should you if you like having something good to drink.

[ Priorities. Adam's downplaying this a lot but he still got a select few people gifts... speaking of gifts. ]

Oh yeah, I think somebody forgot this at my place...

[ And with this, he means a black lace C cup bra, which he's dangling in front of his own eyes. ]

Unless this is supposed to be a gift. I'm not sure what to do with it. Might wanna come here and pick it up before I get rid of it or give it to someone else -- it being Christmas and all.

[ Adam sounds remarkably indifferent despite the implications. He's so gonna get spanked for this and that's actually exactly what he wants AHEM. Anyway, there's a private text message tacked onto this later—for Vanadi. ]

You too.

[ Yeah, just that. ]


(( ooc: also, linking Adam's CASIE permissions post again c: ))

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[deathwarder]

[ What are you talking about? Prestor's practically a Boy Scout. Honest. ]

You really didn't think I was just some pencil-pushing bureaucrat, did you?

[neveraskedforthis]

... Not really, no.

Even so, given you're not my boss, I would rather not be 'summoned' at your whim, however you were planning on doing that.

[ yeah by now adam's kind of worried. but he's playing it cool like the cool guy he is. ]

[deathwarder]

It is part of my daily agenda, yes, but I was enlisted in His Majesty's service for other reasons. I also did not mean literally summon, though I am a mage of considerable skill and as such this is not beyond my array of talents to do.

Consider it a polite invitation that I will extend to you at my leisure.

[ Jumping to conclusions much? It's not as if any alarm bells had been ringing before now. At all. Nope. ]

[neveraskedforthis]

[ Uh huh .... ]

Sure, your lordship. Just keep in mind that impatience can be detrimental to a relationship.

[ That's vague enough, he hopes. ]

At your leisure, after Tuesday.

[ oh and we can totally log something if you're up for it. ]

[deathwarder]

[ There's something about what he's said that gets an ever so slightly unhinged laugh from Prestor, just off enough to catch wind of, but he recovers face swiftly enough to bow his head. ]

As you desire, my lord.

I live to serve.

[ The feed abruptly cuts...

It seems someone has a habit of doing that. How melodramatic. ]

(( yesplz just ping me whenever. :> TIME FOR CREEPING........ ))

[neveraskedforthis]

[ ... yeah BAD VIBES all around. Adam apparently doesn't know what's good for himself but he lives for the risk of getting maimed.

.... anyway, priorities. ]



(( CONSIDER YOURSELF PINGED i can do this anytime and forward dating a day or two isn't a problem. ohhh mr deathwing oohh please to be summoning me ))