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[PrivateNomad]

 <If you all wish to, so you teenagers call it these days, 'do it', then please turn your bracelets off.>
A small gasp comes from HILDA.
 <I could hear ya'll from Al's office.>

[kj1225]

Kyle shrugs.

[Sanure]

(( what did I read just now?))

[PrivateNomad]

 <Truly. It sounded like a dense diatomic particle pair inside the void resonating at their natural frequency of 124.61 hertz.>
 <When you put it like that, it kinda did.>
 <S-Shut up...>
 <Oooh, I'm scared. Wouldn't want to mess with one of Kyle's girls...>

[kj1225]

<I'll shank a ho.>

[PrivateNomad]

 <Oh! It's his eminence himself!>
 <Silence, Bartimaeus.>
 <Tell me Kyle; precisely how many women have you slept with so far? You must be such a player!>

[kj1225]

<I will shank a ho.>

[PrivateNomad]

 <Do you even know how old that robot girl is? That could be against the law, you know.>

[kj1225]

<I'm fairly certain that the law doesn't cover robots that are mentally mature enough to be over the age of consent.>

[PrivateNomad]

 <Okay, maybe not.>
 <I charge you to be silent, Bartimaeus.>
[To: Kyle]  <Is she hot?>

[kj1225]

<... Yes.>

[PrivateNomad]

 <Ohohoh. Why would you love a robot..?>

[kj1225]

<The same reasons to love a person. Oh wait, she is.>

[PrivateNomad]

 <So you love her? Just her?>

[PrivateNomad]

((Getting off for the night. G'night))