[HG-PBEM] Flirting and Fleeing [compiled]
- From: "Dennis D. Kirkpatrick" <dkirkpat@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- To: <apaworks@xxxxxxxxxxxxx>
- Date: Tue, 23 Sep 2003 00:25:47 +0800 (HKT)
[GM: Robb, caught that certain emails weren't making out to the group.
I've compiled the pow-woow of Chance and the girls with Tina's exit
here. Griz and Scott, carry on with you scene seperately as needed.
Granted that things may get confusing as the party continues, but we
should be able to find an equilibrium. If you're confused about what's
going on and where your character fits in the scene; speak up. I'll work
up a quick sequence summary that will hopefully help. Thanks.]
>> Just then, Hanna approached. "Hey, gals. I brought your suits
>> for the tub."
>
> "You see?" Sebastian asked with a wicked grin. He seemed to have at
> least a hundred pearly white teeth. "It's an omen. It means
> you girls need to --" Something caught his eye out on the dance
> floor, and for a minute the normally loquacious trid star could
> only manage "No... way..." He pointed into the middle of the
> penthouse, where Keavy had her arms around Fastlane's heavily
> scarred back. "Is Rodriguez actually dancing? Or are he and Keavy just
> fighting with some weird martial art?"
[...]
> He let out a wolf whistle and called out to the two. "Attagirl
> Keavy! Show him who's boss!"
[...]
> Tina shook her head. It couldn't be any more clear that everyone
> involved would have a lot more fun without a giant GREL standing
> around to ruin a potentially reckless evening.
>
> "Good night," she announced, to no one in particular, but in the
> general direction of her roommates.
>
> With any luck, she still had enough time to go over the Gear racing
> data, back at the hanger.
>
> Felicity called out after Tina. "Wait, Tina. Where are you going?"
[GM: The beginning of Tina's reply is in my home email folder; I'll
retrieve it tonight. Sorry, Robb. ...On with the scene.]
> She paused for a moment, then added, maybe trying to reassure the
> girl, "I will enjoy it as much as you enjoy your hot tub. Don't worry
> about me."
>
> Felicity frowned and ran over to Tina, tugging on her
> arm. "You sure?" Felicity looked back at the other
> women fawning over Chance. "The hot tub sounds
> great, but the others can have Sabastian." Felicity
> gestured toward the bar. "You want a drink?"
>
> At that point, Felicity's face took on a resigned look. "You
> want company?"
>
> "I'm sure," Tina answered. "Go and enjoy yourself. I will be fine."
"OK," Felicity replied, looking disappointed. She then returned to
gaggle of women, leaving Tina to herself as the GREL left the noise of
the party behind.
Jaana was clutching her bathing suit. "So, are we going to go in the hot
tub or not?"
[...]
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