(Jon, I'm sorry I'm taking so long between posts, but I did warn that I had a BUSY life. It's really hard when I come back to see that A char has started ignoring me again, and it's kinda rude and impatient.)<br/><br/>Janet watches as Eric sits down and starts blowtorching bits of himself. She bites her lip, and tries to think about where to start with this...<br/><br/>"Jeeze, guess I better start off in the beginning..." she murmurs to herself, then clears her throat. "Okay, Eric... to start from the beginning, a Bio-Mech's MOTHER is the factory being that made them. There aren't many, but they always mark their children, usually on the Motherboards or the primary Circulatory systems... (Brains and hearts in other words)"<br/>The VTOL-Girl looks slightly squicked at Erics appearance... but mostly she seems worried for him.<br/>"And, uh... they usually aren't supposed to be replaceable. In fact... those things breaking are kinda a death sentence without professional help... so..."<br/><br/>Janet fumbles for a second... but she was made for flying, not public speaking.<br/><br/>"I can kinda check if you let me open up your skull. I mean, it's not like you actually managed to survive ripping your own brain out and replacing it or something crazy like that, right?"<br/><br/>Janet looks over Eric again... most Bio-mechs have lots of synth skin, leaving hard metals for armor or endo-skeletons (bones). Not only is Snyth-skin aesthetically pleasing, synth-skin and muscles are really tough and easy to maintain and repair, often 'healing' on their own.<br/><br/>Eric looks like an old era robo-Mecha... and while no Bio-mech looks down on less advanced artificial intelligences... there's an undeniable creep factor about old or scavenged models.<br/>It could be best compared to seeing a walking skeleton, or someone made entirely of bones.<br/><br/>"right?"<br/><br/>0000000<br/><br/>Bailey smiles hugely as she see's the new view-screen pop up, and can't hold back a few shivers at the fleshy feel of Sophie's insides... so very real!<br/><br/>"It worked!" she exclaims. "Okay, Sophie: now what do I do?" The girl looks around to try and find some controls... it's been a while since she was last in a Macro vehicle!<br/><br/>0000000<br/><br/>The walls closing in on Andy, and the rest of the crowd would only start moving faster, and with a chorus of protests and more than a few screams of surprise, close they did...<br/><br/>"<span style="font-weight: bold">Ahhhhhh...</span>" Hanna's full voiced sigh is very much relived.<br/><br/>With a squelch, Andy would be pressed into the walls and floor and with a press of bodies around him... the warm flesh having gone from a room to a sleeping bag.<br/>"Hanna's insides are very sensitive, and still very airated, folks!" The catgirl attendant is right next to Andy, not even blushing for all that she's inches away from him. "She hasn't so much as bruised a customer the entire 70 years she's been in service! If you've lost any electronics, don't worry: Hanna will return them after the maintenance is finished!"<br/><br/>Andy's clothes are already quite damp, but the gurgling from the throat tunnel behind him hasn't ceased...<br/><br/>"Hey, newbie." the catgirl looks over to Andy again. "Heck of a way to start your first day eh? Don't worry, this is only really scary the first few times."<br/><br/>00000000<br/><br/>Minara listens to Sapphire's story with a frown on her face. "That's terrible... My students were just complaining that they couldn't find a good arcade anywhere..."<br/><br/>The tanned woman glances around again, looking at the lot, before she turns a specualtive eye on Sapphire herself. "Miss... I just so happen to be looking for property at the moment. I need someone with many different rooms, and very good control over their insides..."<br/><br/>She raises her eyebrows and smiles winningly at Sapphire. "Would you mind giving me the tour, miss...?" she asks in a leading, almost flirty tone.<br/><br/>(Right, Tails... meant to ask: is Sapphire an anthro red dragon or a regular one? Up to you either way)<br/><br/>0000000<br/><br/><blockquote class="uncited"><div>(Misty):'im sorry, ill just get out if your hair.' he says, scooting back.</div></blockquote><br/><br/>"Oh no, please stay a while..." Germaine's smile shows a bit more teeth despite her fluffy bunny ears. "I insist."<br/><br/>Her hand flashes out, so FAST for someone so big, and closes around Shawn tight, but not crushing at all.<br/><br/>"Tell me, just what are you doing here?" she asks, holding the hapless boy up before her face. "Don't be shy..."