Originally posted by Jager:
Ah, too look upon the raw physicality of sex and be amazed. I must be jaded.
Endeavor,
1: I recall looking up your skirt, but that may have had something about me lying on the floor and you dancing over me.
No, I wasn't unconcious. Unconcious men don't tend to hum.
2: Fire forges steel and disasters. If you truly need me, I will come.
Jager, I... sort of remember that night... Must have been the ampwells. >.<
Anyways, I didn't really need the calvary. Sort of a rehetorical "hold me back!" statement, but you are welcome to stop by anyways.
It's been too quiet in the ranch anyways. Well, when there aren't any smashing plates...
Oh, and I should have warned Digi about the security drones. They haven't been calibrated for his body's different signatures yet... He's recovering from being stunned outta his mind... >.< I should have been watching the security system better...
He's gonna be pissed when he wakes up... -.-