[Motel]
Talina smiles, and tries to kiss Jen.
[Lake]
"Exactly. Unless ordered away, of course."
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[Motel]
Talina smiles, and tries to kiss Jen.
[Lake]
"Exactly. Unless ordered away, of course."
[Motel]
Jen giggles, rubbing her cheek.
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[Lake]
What do they do?
[Motel]
Talina smiles, and tries to start rubbing Jen's neck.
[Lake]
"They guard the towers."
[Motel]
Jen sighs and relaxes.
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[Lake]
Are there any for them to oppose? Why do they guard?
[Motel]
Talina tries to gently shake Nycca awake with one hand, while continuing the massage with the other.
[Lake]
"There's a war with Cygnar, the Protectorate of Menoth, and the Khadoran Empire. There are plenty of threats, though few get this far. As well, it helps prevent thieves."
[Motel]
Nycca wakes and smiles.
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[Lake]
She nods.
I see.
[Motel]
Talina grins at the bat-fey.
"Do you want to help me give Jen a massage?"
[Lake]
Talnissa smiles, and returns to watching her home.
[Motel]
She nods, and helps massage the Gaunt girl.
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[Lake]
She watches alongside her.
[Motel]
She sighs happily.
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[Lake]
She watches them carefully.
[Motel]
Talina smiles, and, not pausing in the massage, tries to kiss her.
[Lake]
They appear to be built using much the same techniques Talnissa was showing her earlier, though naturally they're required to produce their own steam, and there's considerably more necrotech.
[Motel]
She giggles, squirming a little.
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[Lake]
Their bodies are like yours, but they are cruder.
[Motel]
"What's funny?"
She sounds curious.
[Lake]
Talnissa nods.
"This is where I was born, and learned how to make things like my body, or them. You remember I said I controlled a war machine at one point after I died? It was the same type as the ones in that group."
[Motel]
I'm ticklish!
She squirms.
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[Lake]
I see now.
[Motel]
"In a good way, or a bad one?"
[Lake]
Talnissa smiles, and returns to watching the city.
After a bit, if nothing else happens, there will be the sound of various explosions, shots, and maulings from the direction that the Cryxian patrol went in.
[Motel]
A good one.
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[Lake]
Pass watches in that direction.
[Motel]
Talina grins, and says "In that case..." , just before trying to slip her hands under Jen's shirt and tickle her.
[Lake]
Talnissa does as well, and, after a few minutes, the Cryxian forces retreat back within sight of the hill, fighting a large group of what look like trolls.
[Motel]
She squirms, giggling madly.
---
[Lake]
Pass watches intently.
[Motel]
Talina continues to tickle the Gaunt girl, still grinning widely.
[Lake]
All but one of the Slayers fall back, as does the Leviathan; the remaining one is quickly surrounded, but, before the Trolls are able to get a good hit in, another machine, looking somewhat like a praying mantis, scuttles down the side of one of the towers, and fires a harpoon into the engine of the surrounded Warjack, causing a rather large explosion, at which the remaining Cryxian forces, including the newcomer (a Reaper), charge in.
When the smoke and steam clear enough to be able to see the fight clearly, the Reaper has an impaled troll dangling from one of its arms, and the Slayers and Leviathan are coated in blood and bits of flesh, with troll corpses littering the ground around them; the trolls numbers have been reduced to around half the size that the Cryxian group was at the start.
[Motel]
She squirms, giggling uncontrollably.
---
[Lake]
She watches, frowning at the mantis's tactic of using a surrounded unit as a bomb.
[Motel]
Talina pauses in her tickling.
"This is still fun for you, right?"
[Lake]
Talina looks at her curiously, having noted the frown.
"Is something wrong?"
[Motel]
She nods, giggling.
---
[Lake]
I did not expect that tactic.
[Motel]
Talina grins, and resumes tickling her.
[Lake]
"Do you have a problem with it, or was it just surprising?"
[Motel]
She rolls onto her back.
---
[Lake]
I do not know if I am capable of... having a problem with something.
But it was surprising.
[Motel]
In that case, Talina switches to tickling her front, though her hands are now starting to wander somewhat.
[Lake]
"You're not sure if you're capable of disliking something?"
[Motel]
She gently nudges her hands back into less wandery areas.
---
[Lake]
Unless it were a threat to a master or to a task, in which case it would be intensely displeasing.
[Motel]
Talina nods, and continues tickling, but not wandering.
[Lake]
"Hm. What was your opinon of the tactic used, then?"
[Motel]
Nycca helps her.
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[Lake]
It seemed effective.
[Motel]
Then it's likely that Jen will be most thoroughly tickled for quite a while.
[Lake]
"So you don't have an objection to intentionally sacrificing a unit for an advantage?"
[Motel]
She eventually tires out.
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[Lake]
I neither approve nor disapprove.