#fenixtj

"Their work's subpar, ever real nocker knows that..." He says stubbornly

Necropsis has been quiet, but he's not happy with Franzen right now

"Proof, jackass. Cuz I ain' sayin' you right...an' you gonna tell me I ain' no real nocker?"

"Yo," Nec says "man's just saying it how he feel is is... round ass fatties annoy him a...d" Chatting.

Frazen blurts "Damn straight. Crafting Is OURS! Damn boggans shouldn't be coming into our co-op, stealing our assignments, keeping hrd working nockers from making a living" As the pooka boon makes him slip "SHit, i I could ship them to Ioompa land I would"

A long quiet moment as she stares at him. "So what we got here be straight up racism. Well, fuck that noise. Yeah, nockers be cream-of-th'-fuckin'- crop, but it like that movie...Moneyball, you seen it? You only take th' ones who best at ever'thing, you miss out on some what got specialized strong parts. An' I ain' got time fer that shit. Still...that th' way you wanna play it...you ain' gotta play it in this here Cooperative. Go make yer own."

"you can't throw me out! You're not in charge anymo..." Then suddenly he turns to see Symond has a blow torch lined up against the side of his head.

It's not lit. Not yet.

Symond says "You heard the boss. Get.the. Fuck. Out."

"Send somebody wit' my nine ring framaztat...or I come lookin' for yer ass."

The racist little shit bolts

Symond spits "Newton hack"

"Dammit." Tweak mutters. "Not how I wanted that shit to go down. But...nice work, Greasemonkey. An' good gettin' him yappin', Crawley. How my baby?"

"Beautiful, course, looks like me" He says

"Well, go check if her back end look like you, too. She due for a diaper." A sigh. "Greasemonkey, find that fuckin' list of who been raidin' my gear. I gotta talk t' B."

Nec grumbles but sets to diapering.

Symond nods, then gives Tweak a look, "Hey, Jeffe?"

"What?"

"I'm furking glad your old ass is back in the saddle again" indeed, the girl looks relieved beyond words. It's clear symond was in no shape to handle the politics that burst up around her last month and was feeling lost

Tweak gives her a measuring look, then nods. "Yeah. Well....we still gotta figger out Bianchi. But....Yeah."

"She a greedy unethical bitch, and he a racist. Neither what we need. Furk em" She nods, and gets to her list getting.

"How much support they got?"

Neropsis says "Too soon for stink in the poop, right?" he's changed the diaper. Actually doing it pretty well, deft hands of his own

"Not sure," Symond says "Each one got at least a quarter of tem"

"Fuck. Hey...go get B for me. Bring her here, yeah?"

OOC *raises hand* Points of order.... was Duff available to come over after Jess got back with Nancy, what time is it now, and what else has been going on ?

((This would be at least a day later than that. So we can pause this scene until you've caught up on RP in the interim.))

((Oh, wait...no, I guess Tweak was headed right for the Forge when she came in with Nancy. Hmm. So....not sure))

OOC *peers at ST*

OOC: horse starts with H.

OOC: holds up picture of horsey

OOC: I meana, sorry, brain capacity rather split. At this time Duff is either already here or on his way

OOC *chuckle* We can hang on if you like, D. Jess'd wait for Duff if there was a hope in hell of seeing him before going to deal with Tweak, but if not.... well, duty calls.

((Yeah, so B isn't available...and that's FINE.))

OOC Not -immediately- available.

OO:C : We'll bubble more later

Yup!

^ That's OOC, too. 😉

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Earlier...

Duff enters in the hold, having gotten the call,and a bit confused

Jessica showers. Hard. And finds sensible clothes.

Something you can wear in public.

Shortly, there is a knock at her door "Jessica?" Duff's voice

The door opens smartly. "Hi. Come in?"

He does, "You okay? Your call was... well, I didn't quite grasp what was wrong or if anything is"

She shuts the door behind him and takes him in her arms, kissing him urgently.

Duff returns the kiss, growing hungry and heated at her assertiveness

.......

(some time later)