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Post by Nyx on Dec 9, 2007 11:06:50 GMT -5
Now that the talk had turned to money, Goly was more than paying attention. He did manage to keep his chin from hitting the pavement when Besaba said she would match Rocco's payment. Oh this was turning out to be a fan-damn-tastic day if he did say so himself. He managed to listen as the femme rattled off all the things that she could possibly do to him, some sounded not so bad, some sounded down right painful and not to his likeing. "I have never really thought of it before, mi'Lady. I suppose I could just leave myself in your capable hands as long as you don't do anything to make me less than pretty." He winked, wiggling his brow a bit, turning on the charm as he generally did. The ladies were usually easy to sway, it was the males he never had any luck wiht, which suited him fine. In his line of work, it was the ladies that paid well anyway.
He now turned his attention to the raccoon. WINGS! Oh now wouldn't that help bring in the cash. That would definatly make him more appealing and stand out from the rest of the group. Oh, yes, this male was going to give him wings. . .or at least attempt to. He wouldn't let himself think about a possibly failure. "Now, that Sir, sounds like a fine idea. Wings just might do the trick. Yes, they just might." THe Ranger was nearly drooling all over himself now. He had definatly picked the right day to look for work.
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Post by The Jenn on Dec 12, 2007 9:06:44 GMT -5
Nyx, Tigs, and Kari all receive 2 tokens each, to be redeemed in Ashwin's Shoppe.
This will automatically be added to your recorded totals in the shoppe.
Congratulations, and keep up the good RP!
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Post by Tigeress on Dec 14, 2007 15:07:46 GMT -5
Pretty things... pretty things... she'd never really focussed on that, except for a few hair requests. Those had worked out wonderfully, some of the finest manes in the land and they weren't even natural. Not bad if she didn't say so herself. But what else was... 'pretty?' hmmm, well, wings were nice apparently, though she thought they would only get in the way no matter what the occupation. It wasn't her body though, so that didn't matter to her. "I'm sure I can come up with something... especially lovely, just for you." Eyes, what about eyes? People often said they were very noticeable areas, some of the most romantic, because people were always looking at them.
Her mental ponderings lasted a while before she managed to come back to the here and now, turning her eyes to the raccoon curiously. "Well, then. We should find a place to get our new friend more comfortable, shouldn't we?" She purred, eyeing the feline with an impish glint in her eyes. It was flirty, but more than that it displayed her excitement over the whole idea. She was upset that she wouldn't be able to work on his... meaty parts, but a little more fiddling with her side-talents never hurt. They were the ones bringing in the money for her to continue questing after her true interest.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Dec 14, 2007 16:26:59 GMT -5
Rocky was happy about the enthusiasm. However he couldn't help but feel guilty. The Ranger had no idea what he was getting into. Absolutely none. This was going to be a difficult project, to say the least.
And he still had the feline to deal with. "I suppose we do, Ma'am. Where should we start?" Rocky looked over to the Ranger with a grin. "Do you have accommodation for the evening or will you be looking for some? I suppose if one of us gives you free room and board for the remainder of the research then I imagine just to be fair we would lower your pay just a tad." He shrugged. Fair was fair. He wasn't about to be cheated out of this. "However I imagine Besaba would have to provide such a thing, I unfortunately don't have rooms that are unoccupied."
The ball was in their court.
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Post by Nyx on Dec 28, 2007 14:02:23 GMT -5
Goly waited for more bickering to start, and was pleased that it didn't at least for the moment. He returned the wink to the female, canting his head to the side as he listened to the raccoon. Lodgings, damned if he hadn't thought about that. Now the question was, was he willing to loose some of his pay for a roof over his head for the duration of the these 'experiments'. He supposed that he would have to, what other choice did he have really. "You are a wise one there, Sir. I have no where to stay, and would be more than a little greatful for a roof over my head, even if it is just for a little bit."
He winked once more at the female, his tongue darting out to wet his lips when the male said that she would more than likely have to supply said lodgings. Now, that could get intersting.
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Post by Tigeress on Dec 30, 2007 12:16:31 GMT -5
She snorted and smirked, this male certainly was a hardy one, accepting her offer like that. But then, he probably expected her to have a nice, cozy lodge somewhere, being a female and all, they liked luxury more often than not. But no, she stayed in the back half of her temporary lab here, it was really barely more than a bed and a fridge, hot food was not a necessity, and the bed had been a request from a friend who visited her from time to time. Besaba was particular about not spending too much money on anything not necessary for survival... all the rest had to go to paying for a body, live or dead, that she could poke around inside...
Best not to share that part. "I'm afraid I haven't much to offer, but I have no qualms with sleeping on the floor should you prefer a bed." In fact, sleeping on the floor often did wonders for her back pains. All that crouching over... she really needed a bipedal form, fingers would be so much easier than claws. Though she was an expert when it came to animal form, her claws were perfectly precise knives.
"And you, do you need a place to sleep as well? I am unsure if we will both complete our experiments before the night is over. Or before we are too exhausted to continue." If he had of been only hours earlier, she would have said no problem. But she had one runaway experiment under her belt to drain her, and she imagined they'd both been travelling around for a few hours as well. She didn't mind the raccoon, really, now that he'd calmed his ruffled feathers. She really missed the competitive spirit of Corvistowne, however.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Dec 30, 2007 12:28:56 GMT -5
"I don't care how late it is, I'll just walk home. I imagine my experiments are going to eventually take at least a week. Attaching wings is risky business." He shook a finger for emphasis. He really had no desire to be with this woman for more than fifteen minutes, and truthfully is experiments would take at least two weeks.
Holding a decent conversation with two other people was difficult for Rocky when he wanted to work rather than try to socialize. He very much had room in his house for a visitor, it was just messy beyond thought and reason, and he didn't want anyone to get hurt in his mess. He wasn't about to offer either of these felines a place to stay.
"I can do some initial testing today, possibly a few injections. The rest, however, will have to be done at a later date in my lab. I need a sterile environment and all." The raccoon said with a swish of his tail.
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Post by Nyx on Dec 30, 2007 12:34:28 GMT -5
Well, that was settled then wasn't it. Good, a roof over his head, money in his pocket. . .well, it would be if he had pockets anyway. . .and a few extras that he didn't start out life with. Fun all around. "I assure you, my dear lady, I will be no trouble, and I couldn't take the bed from you, the floor will be more than enough, it's the staying out of the rain that I prefer." He gave a rather obnoxious bow, the straightened to sit on his haunches once more, split tail dancing behind him.
At the word injections, his head turned to Rocco. The lady completely off his mind now. "There won't be any nasty side effects from those injections now will there? As I said before, I need to keep my appearance. It is more than necessary in my line of work." Mayve this hadn't been such a good idea after all. A whore had to live by his looks, but then again, neither of them knew what he did for a living.
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Post by Kari Muffin on Dec 30, 2007 13:21:06 GMT -5
"Oh don't be silly. They have no nasty side effects. You might sprout a few feathers on your back, but I highly doubt it." The raccoon figured he should clarify. "I need to prepare you for the surgery involved. I also need to test your muscle structure to see if it's possible to have working wings. Otherwise I can give you small ones for decoration I suppose."
That would be a silly purpose for wings, but he wouldn't fault the feline for such a thing. His job had to do with his looks, whatever that was. Rocky didn't particularly care, because honestly he was just happy to have a test subject. A willing test subject that he was paying good money to. Hopefully he wouldn't run away now that he knew he had to have a little bit of patience to get wings. Hopefully he wouldn't complain about pain.
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Post by Tigeress on Dec 30, 2007 17:37:56 GMT -5
She figured the picky raccoon would decline, and so she simply smiled sweetly and ignored that altogether. He would probably demand the bed anyway, what with that self serving attitude of his, but of course, she wouldn't have offered it. Turning her attention to the charming feline once more, she nodded her heads towards the door she'd just exited only... well, it had seemed like hours ago, but really had only been minutes. "Shall we, then? If there's anything left to discuss, we can do it inside. I'd like to get started before I have to finish, personally." She didn't work when tired, it was bad practice.
Not that she often had concern for her test subjects, but this one wanted to be pretty and she was having all sorts of ideas with hair, luxurious hair, and that body structure was nice... but what if... no, he probably wouldn't consent to her trying out her secret passion. She could modify all of that meaty flesh and create more muscle, more body definition. But she could try other things... like those eyes, they were nice, but she could make them glow. Not literally... or... maybe? Oh the possibilities! She'd never tried 'pretty' before!
She scurried in ahead of the other two with a fluttering of eyelashes at the male who would be her test subject, a small giveaway of what excitement she was feeling at the prospects of what was to come. "I have a few ideas, feel free to jump in with anything else." She called over her shoulder, waiting inside for the two to enter. The slightly uncomfortable looking metal table stood a little intimidatingly in the center of the entry room, Besaba certainly didn't like to beat around the bush.
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