Germaine stayed still and quiet as shawn stared up at her... she was waiting to see what the intruder was up to, but so far, it seemed as if he was only staring at her...<br/><br/>/how flattering!/ the macro bunny-girl thought to herself. she only looked as good as she did due to her natural beauty... it was hard to make looking overstuffed look good, but she managed... well, she also mused that most Macros were beautiful... it took a lot of focused, intentional neglect to make them look bad.<br/><br/>Still, it was nice to be appreciated... if he was appreciating. Germaine suddenly had a playful, teasing idea.<br/><br/>"mmmph..." making a deliberately sleepy sound, the Macro bunny pretended to roll over in her sleep, laying on her side to face Shawn... and also letting the boy get a wonderful view of her voluminous brown cleavage, right into her lovely leotard... though, at fifty feet tall in all, it was indeed hard NOT to get a good view, especially at Shawn's angle.<br/><br/>00000000<br/>(Open char)<br/>Janet flies about, and notices the scrapyard. she hovers there for a moment, regarding the rather macabre-gravesite for most of her kind until only recently.<br/><br/>Sophie will be heading there tomorrow if things don't work out... perhaps she should call the MOTHERS... this is the kinda thing they'd want to get involved in, and for all that Janet DOESN'T like dealing with her MOTHER, she isn't so self absorbed as to let others suffer for her own pride.<br/><br/>Still, Janet supposes she should be grateful that scrapping LIVING Bio-mechs is very much frowned upon. It's not like there's anything living in the heap, right? at least, not that she can see.<br/><br/>0000000<br/><br/>(ey T-Tails, I maaaay have a prey for Emma... a couple actually. Do you mind if they're underage?)