Food as porn emojis have always just made me hungry.
[Feel free to answer to that one, or perhaps another missent text has been intercepted by one or the other party.]
ii: You want me to go where?
[It was chilly, but he ran a bit warm anyway, though he wasn't dressed to look like he should be all that comfortable. Still, he was, poorly, attempting to direct one of the metal walking automatons to allow him to talk to someone in charge.
All the winking in the world wasn't quite doing the job, however. And at this point, Lucas really just wanted to find out how he'd gotten here, where here was, exactly, and how he could either get away from here or what the layout of the place was entirely.]
Yes, thank you, I'm doing well. But I'd still like to see whoever's in charge. Is anyone in charge?
[Dear stars above, don't tell him that the entire city was run by robots. That didn't bode well for the bodies he'd scented milling about and the sounds of confusion coming from more than just himself.
(Feel free to interrupt his attempts to convince a robot that his programming was faulty, or perhaps distract him?]
iii: Wildcard
[This is the ANYTHING GOES spot. Perhaps it's textual. Perhaps it's just spotting something you like. Or maybe it's trying to find someone that seems to know what they're doing. Or... something a little more hands on? Lucas is default bicurious; only experienced with females but will be expanding his curiosity with males via game mechanics. I'm open to all gender/types, though he'll prefer people of the age of majority himself. Any questions or wanting to discuss, please PM this account. His info is available via his journal, but I'm always available for clarification.]
Lucas Roarke | OC Shapeshifter | OTA
i: Wrong message?
Food as porn emojis have always just made me hungry.[Feel free to answer to that one, or perhaps another missent text has been intercepted by one or the other party.]
ii: You want me to go where?
[It was chilly, but he ran a bit warm anyway, though he wasn't dressed to look like he should be all that comfortable. Still, he was, poorly, attempting to direct one of the metal walking automatons to allow him to talk to someone in charge.All the winking in the world wasn't quite doing the job, however. And at this point, Lucas really just wanted to find out how he'd gotten here, where here was, exactly, and how he could either get away from here or what the layout of the place was entirely.]
Yes, thank you, I'm doing well. But I'd still like to see whoever's in charge. Is anyone in charge?
[Dear stars above, don't tell him that the entire city was run by robots. That didn't bode well for the bodies he'd scented milling about and the sounds of confusion coming from more than just himself.
(Feel free to interrupt his attempts to convince a robot that his programming was faulty, or perhaps distract him?]
iii: Wildcard
[This is the ANYTHING GOES spot. Perhaps it's textual. Perhaps it's just spotting something you like. Or maybe it's trying to find someone that seems to know what they're doing. Or... something a little more hands on? Lucas is default bicurious; only experienced with females but will be expanding his curiosity with males via game mechanics. I'm open to all gender/types, though he'll prefer people of the age of majority himself. Any questions or wanting to discuss, please PM this account. His info is available via his journal, but I'm always available for clarification.]