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veloxia_ooc2013-11-15 01:45 am
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Test Drive Meme
ARE YOUR BODIES READY YET???!??!
Because mine sure is.
Here's the drill, below will be the prompt, and the first few comments will be the NPCs should you want to talk to them. You're more than welcome to used any threads here in your Veloxia apps! Oh and tag around. Bother everyone. Profit.
I hope you all enjoy your lesbians. c:
Because mine sure is.
Here's the drill, below will be the prompt, and the first few comments will be the NPCs should you want to talk to them. You're more than welcome to used any threads here in your Veloxia apps! Oh and tag around. Bother everyone. Profit.
I hope you all enjoy your lesbians. c:
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The room you are in is dim, lit only by what looks like rudimentary emergency lighting. The walls of this circular setting are of polished copper, engraved with both organic designs and what look like lines of code. In the center of the room is a behemoth of a contraption-- It is clunky, all brass and bolts and hissing pipes, but screens and keyboards lend the idea that it’s some sort of computer. Connected to it via heavy cables and wires is a woman with burnished gold skin. She looks at you, both curiously and expectantly.
She is not the only one in the room. Three other women are gathered before you, observing you and the other newcomers with expressions of surprise. They obviously hadn't expected you to drop in so suddenly. You can ask them questions, but what they'll be able to tell you is up for debate.
If you happen to take a look outside the narrow, arching windows in the walls you'll see a city. A large one, well built and beautiful. But it is very noticeably empty.
What you do from here is your choice.
hi moatsy
Okay, I gotta be dreaming.
hi leafers
[But then again if they were "dreaming" they would be dead in her world's terms. Oops.]
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Jerries...?
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