Carlsberg

Mutant Facility

@KatherinWinter

Uuh, she hasn't touched the guy

Mutant Facility

@KatherinWinter

She's a good actor.

Mutant Facility

@KatherinWinter

'This could make things more awkward,' she thought to herself.
"Of course. I'd live to be accompanied by such a smart, handsome man," she said, almost a purr in her voice.
She looked him over, pretending to check him out, whilst actually checking if he had any forms of communication.

The Camp of the Queer (WIP)

Im thinking a pansexual aromantic.

The age of humans is fairly new

@Marcus XVI@manapool1

Lyn stiffened.
"I have nothing personal against you, Lord Corbanet. I cannot say the same for the views of my order. As long as you keep your fangs out of humans and genies, I'm sure that we will get along perfectly well," she said, before holding out her hand to shake his, "You can call me Judgement."

Mutant Facility

@KatherinWinter

Should I rp the interaction with the guards or just have Jen come back with the stuff?

Mutant Facility

@KatherinWinter

Uuuh, sure. I assume there will be guards close by.

The age of humans is fairly new

@Marcus XVI

Lyn stiffened a little as Martel walked over. Her hand moved to the hilt of her rapier.
"And what business does a creature such as yourself want with an emperor?" She said in a low voice.
After working for the order for so long, one almost got a six sense when it came to supernatural beings.

Mutant Facility

Jen ealked over to two of the guards, unzipping her hoodie a little as she went, exposing the tshirt beneath.
"Could you two lovely gentlemen please escort me to the bathroom. I have some business to take care off before the mission starts," she said, giving them a wink and licking her lips a little.

Mutant Facility

@Xiphonic

Jen pulled her hands inside her clothes and shimmied around for a second. Her hands came back out, a piece of fabric in one hand. She held out to Veronica.
"Could you look after this until I get back?" She asked, waiting for the girl to take it.
'Time to do something im good at,' she thought.