<div class="floatleft">(http://i.imgur.com/KVOQlEN.jpg)</div><table class="bbc_table"><tbody><tr><td><strong>Forklift</strong> (https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=243890.msg12052534#msg12052534)</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Context</strong></td><td>Little Shanghai/Meetings and faceplants</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Tagging</strong></td><td>Open, Hachi, Puppeteer</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Fate Points</strong></td><td>2</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Moderate Consequence (4)  </strong></td><td>---</td></tr><tr><td><strong>Major Consequence (6)</strong></td><td>---</td></tr></tbody></table><hr/><br/>With a nod and an apologetic smile James gave a quick nod. "Sorry I'm late! I had a bit of a hop to get here." Clasping her hands behind her back she bounces lightly on her toes as her focus shifts briefly onto the mesh to peer over what tidbits Whisker had dug up.<br/><br/>Krysta's arrival draws a bright smile and a quick wave towards the sometimes bodyguard. "Hey hey Boss!" A hand digs at her side before she pulls out a small package and waves it in Krysta's direction. "Ol' Mac down on the west side sent back that battery clip for your pistol." A pout curls her lips and she slumps slightly. "He cut back the power by six percent but got you another four shots." A booted foot scuffs the ground as she mutters. "Not like you'd need the extra shots if the targets went down quicker." Sliding the package towards Krysta she turns her focus back to the mesh as names and pictures are shown by her cat. "Hmmm... Looks like they won't have much gear... Shame Ol' Mac said my taser addition to your gun was to much."<br/><br/>She turns her focus from the mesh as another pod approaches the group, the AR flagged figure's grin slightly unsettling. As he loudly proclaims his alias and openly talks of passing info on the mesh she sighs, a hand coming up to unzip her suit to expose a deep expanse of pale cleavage. Waiting till Mark is settled in his seat she steps up to him, the sway of her hips slightly exaggerated before she climbs onto his lap. Curling her fingers in his fluffy hair she plants his face in the soft curves of her cleavage, the wiggle of her hips grinding her rear against his lap. With Mark's face buried in her bust she leans back, a wry grin on her lips as she peers at the rest of her colleagues upside down. "He's just as cute here as in the VR!"<br/><br/><hr/># Joining Æther Jabber #<br/># Active Members: 6 #<br/><strong>Forklift:</strong>I'll be the first to admit that subtle isn't my thing. But Puppeteer, even I could figure that's the wrong set of things to say!<br/><strong>Forklift:</strong>So stay there and only talk on the mesh!<br/><strong>Forklift:</strong>Should we even try getting an in with the RSD if they're just the wipeout piece?<br/><hr/>