09-28-2015, 01:59 AM
Ash could make one observation about the man so far, and that was he indeed had a limit of patience. He seemed like the angry type.
Despite her outer appearance, Ash didn't get mad very easily. Frustrated, sure, but she usually just brushed things off. She did the same with his colorful way of trying to push her off. But what he had said didn't go unheard. The word Prime stood out like a... Well like she did. Prime, as in prime user? Was it all just one big coincident that everything in this place was full of gamer talk and computer lingo? She pulled out her comm to look at the screen, just to confirm Prime was the usual term used for Player-Characters. So he wasn't a quest just walking around on the surface.. She could guess as much by now, obviously. His outer personality was close enough to a mono-emotion sheep program, but his words were full of flavor far more complex for just a randomized NPC.
"You don't care about my ability to sense your uniqueness at a glance." She said as she shoved her comm in her pocket. "I didn't say it so you would care, I said it to explain how I know that was you I saw a few days ago getting into the hover car." She dismissed his argument, slash rising annoyance with a hand-wave of 'I also don't care' attitude. "As for the mob-boss-wanna-be's of this place, I can handle myself." She said flatly, then shifted her weight onto her other leg. "Anyways, what are you doing all the way down here? You look like you belong in that life of luxury." She asked.
No, it wasn't pertinent. But without knowing his task he set out to do today. She couldn't possibly have any helpful input. Maybe that's what he was banking on. That because she didn't have anything to say because she didn't know what he was up to, she essentially had nothing to offer. Now she was just being a smart ass.
Despite her outer appearance, Ash didn't get mad very easily. Frustrated, sure, but she usually just brushed things off. She did the same with his colorful way of trying to push her off. But what he had said didn't go unheard. The word Prime stood out like a... Well like she did. Prime, as in prime user? Was it all just one big coincident that everything in this place was full of gamer talk and computer lingo? She pulled out her comm to look at the screen, just to confirm Prime was the usual term used for Player-Characters. So he wasn't a quest just walking around on the surface.. She could guess as much by now, obviously. His outer personality was close enough to a mono-emotion sheep program, but his words were full of flavor far more complex for just a randomized NPC.
"You don't care about my ability to sense your uniqueness at a glance." She said as she shoved her comm in her pocket. "I didn't say it so you would care, I said it to explain how I know that was you I saw a few days ago getting into the hover car." She dismissed his argument, slash rising annoyance with a hand-wave of 'I also don't care' attitude. "As for the mob-boss-wanna-be's of this place, I can handle myself." She said flatly, then shifted her weight onto her other leg. "Anyways, what are you doing all the way down here? You look like you belong in that life of luxury." She asked.
No, it wasn't pertinent. But without knowing his task he set out to do today. She couldn't possibly have any helpful input. Maybe that's what he was banking on. That because she didn't have anything to say because she didn't know what he was up to, she essentially had nothing to offer. Now she was just being a smart ass.
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Warning: Anything that involves Ash should be rated M. Possibly higher.
Erik Vrell : Ash has a 'love' fourth dimensional shape
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