<div class="floatright">(https://elliquiy.com/elluiki/images/0/0d/Soulsteel.PNG)</div><strong>Alter Ego:</strong>Nephilim<br/><strong>Location:</strong>The South End<br/><strong>Tagging:</strong>With Mithryl, against Viper<br/><strong>Scene:</strong>Dealing with fifteen public decency violations<br/><br/>Audition? Who would possibly- Nephilim had absolutely no idea what the man was talking about and she was afraid that if she stopped her voice might start squeaking or stuttering or she might slip and say something unfortunate. Their reactions were... well they were very strange but maybe this was normal for naked people?<br/><br/>"You are walking down the middle of the street exposing yourselves," the gynoid explained, keeping her mind very firmly planted in the present, "you have been fortunate to avoid minors, as exposing one's self to a minor is a serious offense. You would go on a registry. I don't know what you might be auditioning for or why but I think someone is playing a prank on you." This was another behavior  that had been explained to her - sometimes humans tricked each other into doing embarrassing or dangerous things for enjoyment, and she was supposed to treat this as harmless or at least less seriously than the offense would suggest. She made a mental comment #to find whoever had been responsible for this and give them - she stopped. Whoever had been responsible for this might have more crowds of naked people at their disposal.<br/><br/>#give them a stern talking-to. Some days duty really sucked.<br/><br/>"You are not under arrest, s-so please disperse," Dammit. She had been doing so well. She needed to wrap this up quickly but she needed to know. "Do you know who a-asked you to do this?"