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The Three Kings (High Casual)

"Hrrmmusserraannnuuhhh" Joy replied, not even making a conscious effort to try to form words.

This, was annoying. She was nocturnal, and here was this other girl trying to play twenty questions with her. No. She'd had a day and a half, and no one, no one, was going to get in the middle of her and her love affair with Jossie's bed and sheets. So, mustering up all her strength to one limb, Joy grabbed Lyn around the neck and flung her over herself. That took a lot of effort, and if the girl was so insistent with this questioning, then Joy may as well get out of her what she could.

"Fug off..." She added, giving mixed signals as she cuddled up to the would-be detective now laying next to her.

The Three Kings (High Casual)

Joy had been snoozing gently for the last few hours. A night owl by anyone's standards so she was in her sleep cycle very deeply. With all the things that happened, the most awkward thing was being in a bed. She hadn't been used to it in a while, so even though she was asleep it was light. The incessant poking drew her to the surface of consciousness just barely. She moaned and groaned in protest, mumbling incoherent things and very lazily swatting at the culprit's hand. Of all times, why now? She was tired as hell. Course she then thought it was number twenty trying to bug her so she didn't think much of it at the time.

FRAMEs: Chapter II [Reboot] (Mech combat, politics & corporate intrigue)

@Foster

Which ever one gets us more posts.

FRAMEs: Chapter II [Reboot] (Mech combat, politics & corporate intrigue)

@Foster

Someone told me there would be hot springs shenanigans.

FRAMEs: Chapter II [Reboot] (Mech combat, politics & corporate intrigue)

Sabrina, having been given the tour, felt sickeningly at home. The show of force, the sparkling uniforms, even the no-nonsense Colonel who's fuse was probably about as short as she was. Sabrina was never one to consider herself conceited enough to be prideful of her appearance, but she knew that she wasn't like the other girls. The short, stocky commander would probably have it out for her in some kind of way or another. It was just the nature of things. After all, she was from the EC, where the image of beauty was a well-figured person with blonde hair and blue eyes. The EC wasn't the only country with that philosophy, but in her homeland it applied to both sexes.

For now, Sabrina had hit up the firing range to practice with her sidearm and also had sent a requisition for a personal defense weapon small enough to store in her FRAME cockpit without it hampering her operation, chambered in a high-caliber cartridge. What she got was an integrally suppressed assault carbine manufactured by the NSU chambered for 7.62 by 35mm. They called it the "wolverine", and even had a silhouette of the animal's face bearing it's teeth on the lower part of the receiver. It would be here within the week thanks to a little greasing of the quartmaster's palms. She felt such a need only because of her old days back in the jungle where she was very naked, outnumbered, and had to make do with the bare basics. If she hadn't gone through Kommando training, she would likely have died.

The Three Kings (High Casual)

Wow... Jossie is already popular. Are we going to have to worry about a certain someone *cough*@AtomicNut*cough* trying to steal her away from Adrian?

@Kokushi

Well seeing as how he about struck out before he even got to step up to the plate with Joy...

The Three Kings (High Casual)

Been dealing with a lot of stuff lately. Also, already posted.

FRAMEs: Chapter II [Reboot] (Mech combat, politics & corporate intrigue)

Things have been kicking me around here. I'll see what I can do in the near future.

FRAMEs: Chapter II [Reboot] (Mech combat, politics & corporate intrigue)

I don't know but I'm going to get a post up soon. Been slacking, but then again who isn't...

The Three Kings (High Casual)

Joy's wet clothes laid in a pile on the floor of Joslyn's bedroom. The girl in question was so tired after the caffeine pills were finally wearing off, but she knew that water can grow mold or something like that. Wait, could it? Joy shook her head to clear her mind and decided that she could just throw them onto the side of the bathtub. So she did, and looked at her panties as she shivered, having not enough time to dry herself off. Well, it wasn't like Adrian used soap on it. She sniffed them and then quickly pulled them away from her nose.

"Oh fuck, gross..." She groaned, throwing them onto the tub with her jacket and pants.

She looked behind her and sighed. Wherever those other two went, she was sure that they weren't going to snitch on her. Well, it wasn't like she was going to be able to get an opportunity like this again. She kicked her sleeping bag into the corner and took out her 1911. Joy slipped it under the pillow before sliding in between the bed sheets and sighing. A bed. Finally, an actual bed to sleep in. Despite it being cold, she was soon enough out like a light, snoozing the daylight away.