Janet sighs a bit. "Go ahead, dude. I won't be going anywhere." The VTOL girl nods her head and settles down for a long sit, still feeding a safe amount of power into Eric. "I'll try and run a diagnostic, but there isn't much else to do."<br/><br/>As Eric powers down, electric blue eyes roll. "Man, when did I become an exposition girl?"<br/><br/>00000<br/><br/>"And a bit too far away from the suburbs..." Minara nods her as Sapphire explains her predicament. "Still, you have QUITE a selection... definitely a plus." The brown skinned woman eyes a Mortal Combat console and clicks her tongue. "May have to shuffle things around a bit..." she murmurs to herself, but stops by the bar.<br/><br/>"Okay Sapphire," Minara announces, placing her purse on the bar. "This is a test of your inner muscle control."<br/>She considers taking off her heel's but decides not to.<br/>"I want you to move me from here to the entrance to your throat without disturbing the rest of the room. That means the floor has to be kept level. Consider all the consoles occupied: as you move me, you must avoid disrupting any players."<br/><br/>Minara continues without pause. "You can engulf me if you feel it necessary."<br/><br/>'Engulfing' was when a Macro pulled a civilian into their walls or floor, either literally or wrapping around them like a cocoon... it was half security measure, half discretion, and could often be VERY intimate, should the Macro make it so. A bit like letting their insides compress completely, engulfing was often likened to gripping a civilian with their insides.<br/><br/>00000000<br/><br/>"Oh don't be shy boy!" Germaine rolls her eyes and with a small motion, drops Shawn between her breasts. "Be bold... explore!"<br/><br/>The soft, brown flesh is WARM, as he stands in the center of a valley between two great peaks... Germaine's big face smiles knowingly down at him.