What goes up... (D5 LA Simulators)

[Felicity]

She just chuckles for a moment. "There, there. That's nature, si? The older male being worried about the up and coming young bucks." She paused before sneaking in a heavy hitter. "Especially those abs."

She quickly darted away with another chuckle. "You were enjoying the view earlier. Thanks for that. I needed a pick me up. Just no imagining punishing me over your knee Bruun, si? I prefer that role." She winks his way after she grabs her things. "I'm going to hit the showers."

[Dorgan Bruun]

Bruun just about can't process all of that at once, the jokes immediately forgotten as the latter comments -- which might have been jokes, but he wasn't going to hear them that way -- stuck in his mind.

He nodded, silent for a time, and managed, "Uh, showers, yeah," as he watched her walk out. Holy damn, he thinks. Did that all just happen?

[Felicity]

She wasn't walking out quite yet. "You doing a few more sims? If you think of anything else about Blondie, let me know ok? I need to decide which backup mech to use, but it's probably her." Felicity comments with a bit more seriousness, her good mood beginning to wane as she was brought back to reality.

[Dorgan Bruun]

Mention of Blondie does bring Bruun back to the conversation, and he nods at Fee.

"Yeah, I'll try to think of anything important. I had no complaints, and she certainly took a lot of fire in that ambush without any serious impact. I was sweating from fighting that damn Hetzer," Bruun said with feeling, "but Blondie was cool all through that fight."

[Felicity]

"She sounds really solid. Thanks for sharing Bruun."

She slid one arm under her chest after saying that, slowly moving it higher and watching the mechwarrior's face. She smirks after a few moments. "Ask the techs about getting a pole installed somewhere. Good luck in your sims. Don't get too hot and bothered." Saying this she turns around and gives him a wave. Sauntering off, swaying her hips as her tail flaunts itself left and right, she heads out and for the showers.

/ Exit

[Dorgan Bruun]

Bruun's eyes track exactly as she intends. At some point his mouth opens slightly, possibly to ask about the pole suggestion, but he doesn't make a sound through the entire sequence.

Once she's out the door and he remembers to breathe, Bruun takes a while to process his dilemma. Simulator time is important. But he also really needs a shower...

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