Board Thread:Role Plays/@comment-26104528-20150531022109/@comment-26104528-20150603230020

"It's sort of become our lab's pet project now. We're just trying to find a beam-splitter that can change the angles on the fly so you can go from"buckshot" to "slugs" with the flick of a switch. We're probably going to save the time and just make one ourselves, hehe."

"Sorry, I tend to babble a bit on these things." the vixen said as she conversed with Trigo.

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"Something tells me the entertainment would only last until we had to call the clean-up crew. And knowing him, he'll be back for more." Zephrion said while ordering a Mistralin Whiskey.

On the other side of the ballroom, Stahlfritz came in with a stack of pizzas from the food bar.

34 seconds later...

"How did you down half a meat-lovers already!?" piped one of the Eliminators at that table; obviously a neophyte at both the job and drinking.

"Well, it's a bad idea to drink on an empty stomach." Ingraham replied with a small slur before examining his now empty Long Island Iced Tea. "There's a ratio that needs to be maintained. Now if you'll excuse me, I need to maintain said ratio." with that, Ingraham went back over to the bar.