Notorious
One Thousand Club
Psy stepped out first and looked around, making sure that they hadn’t been followed. He scanned the alleyway behind them and there had been no foot traffic coming this way nor ships, it looked like they were in the clear. He stretched his arms out and popped what had been twisted and out of place back into place with a satisfied sigh.
“Nothing like popping your limps back in after a battle with a crazed alien hunter and a group of RCN punks that your friend totally got with some sick snuff film. If you’d like Cas, you can forward that to me as well.” He said cheerfully, then turned to see Imille’s base of operations. It was a fairly wide building, an old abandoned factory of sorts that was tucked in the alleyway inbetween the base of a skyscraper and next to the Torei house which was a much smaller building. “Wow… I hope you don’t live here doc.” He turned to look at her, “Your house here is shit!”
He started to laugh at his comment, it was rather rude but even Imille herself wouldn’t exactly be able to dispute his claim. It was dirt cheap and as private as it got, perfect for anything the Doctor wanted to get up to without interruptions or nosey people.
“Say Doc… Tell me. Why does a person like you that spends her day in a hospital way up in the city stay down here in the slums? I ain’t one to complain, my home use to be a cave filled with rapists and thieves but that isn’t the point. This… Whole thing doesn’t match who you are. You hate Renegades… You hardly batted an eye when I inducted you into Mad Cas and Crazy Psy’s Tour of Pain and Fun. In fact… If my memory core isn’t too fractured, I’d say that you were actually enjoying yourself with us! You’re just as crazy as we are and you’re hiding behind a smile.”
Psy might have been onto something, she was pretty compliant and hadn’t really fought back on anything they did. Was she really that interested in the two or was there something deeper there?
“Don’t break our hearts and reveal you’re a Renegade spy, cause I’d totally have to kill you where you stand. That would be sad confetti, especially with my busted up gears that need fixing.”
“Nothing like popping your limps back in after a battle with a crazed alien hunter and a group of RCN punks that your friend totally got with some sick snuff film. If you’d like Cas, you can forward that to me as well.” He said cheerfully, then turned to see Imille’s base of operations. It was a fairly wide building, an old abandoned factory of sorts that was tucked in the alleyway inbetween the base of a skyscraper and next to the Torei house which was a much smaller building. “Wow… I hope you don’t live here doc.” He turned to look at her, “Your house here is shit!”
He started to laugh at his comment, it was rather rude but even Imille herself wouldn’t exactly be able to dispute his claim. It was dirt cheap and as private as it got, perfect for anything the Doctor wanted to get up to without interruptions or nosey people.
“Say Doc… Tell me. Why does a person like you that spends her day in a hospital way up in the city stay down here in the slums? I ain’t one to complain, my home use to be a cave filled with rapists and thieves but that isn’t the point. This… Whole thing doesn’t match who you are. You hate Renegades… You hardly batted an eye when I inducted you into Mad Cas and Crazy Psy’s Tour of Pain and Fun. In fact… If my memory core isn’t too fractured, I’d say that you were actually enjoying yourself with us! You’re just as crazy as we are and you’re hiding behind a smile.”
Psy might have been onto something, she was pretty compliant and hadn’t really fought back on anything they did. Was she really that interested in the two or was there something deeper there?
“Don’t break our hearts and reveal you’re a Renegade spy, cause I’d totally have to kill you where you stand. That would be sad confetti, especially with my busted up gears that need fixing.”