LOG: Anywhere you go, there you are

[mercenarymayhem]

Who: Anyone who's out and about town
What: Mingling
Where: The business district and casino
When: A fairly normal day
Warnings: Please warn as needed

It's a rare day, one with clear skies and empty air, and everyone seems to be out and about, shopping and stopping in to various places of entertainment to make the most of it. Some people are even seen without their helmets, a risky behavior but one which they chose take the luxury of indulging in.

Today's curious though, for it's the day that Jimmy settles his newest acquisition into a basement room of the casino. The Transponser, a teleportation device, left to malfunction until the inventor who sold it to him can be located again, for yes, he's made himself scarce after this deception. Apparently getting money for his work was more attractive than perfecting the technology behind it.

In any case, it's a day for socializing and getting to know friends better and meet neighbors.

Comments

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

"Far more than any sane person should." So it was good she wasn't exactly sane. "And no, not really. I do know how to build one of the the devices that could do it, but it took being able to physically place both ends of the path. I dunno, if it works on the same principles of the windows and not like transportalizers, might be able to figure it out, but I'd need to really look at it." Not that she was particularly concerned with getting home herself.

[logicunlocked]

"Hey, whatever clues we can to fixing it, right? Don't think there was anything on my end, though. I think it was just the transporter they have here." He jerks his head a little. "I'm starting to get hungry. I guess maybe I ought to go in and get my room assignment and stuff."

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

"I shouldn't have been near any either. Not a whole lot on desert planet, but I guess there were an awful lot of glitches happening." It was close as any good reason for why she couldn't remember how she got pulled here. She was pretty good at remembering things if she thought about it.

There might be more....tension in her shoulders at the mention of hunger, though it didn't show on her face. "I got some food in my room. Was on me when I showed up here."

[logicunlocked]

"Lucky you. I don't have anything more on me than I had where I came from—just this armor here."

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

"That's what was on me. My Sylladex just broke," Roxy said with a sigh. "Battle armor isn't the worst to show up with, at least? Ready if things turn into a shitshow."

[logicunlocked]

"Battle armor, but no weapons," he says. "What's a Sylladex?"

[thevoidsdarkhorse]

"Still got hand to hand. Armor is a bitch to get through," Roxy said. Metal in general was. "Techno super storage. Hammerspace, if you know what that is."