【 Thank you for choosing the Golden Peacock, 5-star resort and casino. You are currently registered as a WILDCARD in our system.
We are pleased to announce that several films have begun production in the resort! All guests are encouraged to participate as actors and crew during this time. Two highly anticipated blockbusters are part of the filming block and will have an opening night premiere at the newly renovated Hatchbox Theater.
We would also like to extend a gentle warning to all actors. New tabloids and journalists have snuck into the Peacock alongside production, so please be cautious of aggressive reporters. We would hate to see our beloved guests embroiled in public scandal.
Please look forward to your debut on the silver screen and all of the new artistic content soon available for your viewing pleasure! 】
HONEYWAGONS
A STAR'S WELCOME
ACTOR RESUME
WELLA WARBLER
Height: 4 inches Weight: 5 oz Age: 3 years (24 in bird years!) Eye color: black Hair color: yellow
TYPECAST & SUITABLE ROLES
• animal sidekick • emotional guide • damsel in distress
KINKS & FETISHES
• berry licking • mating dances • hardcore bdsm
SPECIAL SKILLS
• singing • flying fast • speed sudoku
COSTUME DEPARTMENT
GET INTO CHARACTER
GRAB A GIG
FIND YOUR BIG BREAK
LORD OF THE WINGS
AN EPIC (AND SEXY) JOURNEY
【 Once upon a time, in a magical land far, far away...
The Lord of the Wings, a massive dragon with no equal, demanded a bride tribute from all of the kingdoms across the continent. Every month each province was required to send their most beautiful men and women to become the dragon's next bride(s). Ever greedy, the dragon was not satisfied with having one bride. Not with twelve brides, nor two hundred brides. The dragon always demanded more. The number of hot people around to bang dwindled. Things were looking grim.
Soon, a group of brave warriors gathered to travel the lands and slay this dragon. They enjoyed adventures of fucking their way through sirens, fucking their way though the faeries, and fucking their way through the mage school and beastmen tribes. They reached the dragon's crystal lair where the dragon, who took beautiful humanoid form, approached them.
The dragon promised that if any warrior could satisfy them sexually, they would return all of the brides to their homes. Each warrior took a turn trying to satisfy the dragon — but only with their efforts combined in one massive orgy was the dragon finally satisfied.
All of the brides were released and the warriors moved into the crystal lair to live a loving polyamorous relationship with the dragon. All was well. The end. 】
STAR WARBLERS
A THRILLING (AND SEXY) SPACE OPERA
【 Once upon a time, in a galaxy, far away...
The Palm Warblers and the Pine Warblers, two different legions of the massive Warbler fleet, began to battle. Whenever their ships would meet in space they would fight with the winner taking prisoners of war. After one such battle, a captured Captain of the Palm Warbler legion held in prison met a Lieutenant of the Pine Warbler tribe. After some rivalry, the two fell deeply in love.
They had a ton of kinky prison sex. However, the two were not satisfied with fucking between prison bars. They wanted to properly marry. But how could they with their two legions at war?
They each gathered friends and more sex was had between all. More matches between the Palms and the Pines happened, leading to even more kinky space sex. Bolstered by friendship and newfound fetishes, they gripped their laser guns and seized the science lab where some important keystone gemstone was being examined and researched by space scientists. This stone was very important for the future breeding of the Warbler race.
By holding the lab hostage, the ship's Commander put down their weapons and handed over the keys. The Palm Captain and the Pine Lieutenant held hands as they steered the ship off to find a new planet where they could live in peace together. The war between the two tribes ended because of good sex. All was well. The end. 】
SHORT FILMS
THE GOLDEN PEACOCK SUPPORTS THE ARTS
【 Ladies and Gentlemen!
Peacock Productions is pleased to announce the following short erotic films. Actors interested in participating in filming are welcome to arrive on set to shoot at any time. Various accommodations are available depending upon actor comfort.
FILMS • ALIENS PROBED ME!
• ARRANGED MARRIAGE WEDDING NIGHT
• BIG TIDDY NUN NEEDS PUNISHING
• BIRD IN THE BUSH
• EXORCIST KIDNAPPED BY DEMON LOVER
• FELINE ATTRACTION
• GUARD TOPS MASTER IN BED
• HORNY NERD CREAMPIE
• HOT FOR TEACHER
• INCUBUS SEDUCES SLUTTY PRIEST
FILMS • JEALOUS SPOUSE DISCIPLINES LOVER
• LONELY TENTACLES WANT LOVE
• MAGES GONE WILD
• PIZZA DELIVERY BOY IS HOT
• PLANTS HUNGER FOR SEX
• SAMURAI PLEDGES AND SERVES
• THEY WERE BOTH BOTTOMS
• TOP ON TOP ACTION
• VAMPIRE’S AROUSING BITE
• VIRGIN’S FIRST TIME
• WHOLESOME COUPLE MAKING LOVE
• WOLFMAN TAKES A MATE
… and many, many, many more! We look forward to working with you. 】
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[Reno chuckles, taking in the form of the "hunter" he is presented with by his servants. He lifts a hand and waves them to disappear, so the extras quickly hush off set to leave the two of them "alone".
Reno slides from his place on the bed to step closer and inspect the other closer, a hand trailing over Troy's chest, arms and back as he slowly rounds him to look at him from all angles.]
What interesting pray my servants have brought to me. Tell me, did you really think you could slay me so easily?
[He slowly starts to pick one weapon after the other from Troy's belt, and he's almost sure that the resort made sure that some of them double as sex toys, he just needs to find them.]
[He's completely right that the other person is in the same predicament as him. Of course, she had the slight advantage of having been around for two months longer-- not much, but it is an advantage-- and slightly more experience to the insanity of this place to know that when she opened her eyes, the breeziness down below was definitely the hotel's fault.
Her nightgown back home wasn't exactly long, but normally, she still had underwear on.
It takes her a while before she finally climbs down from the top bunk of their shared wagon (it's always the top bunk, why?), hopefully far before he could look at her because uh-- yeah, he'd get an eyeful of her barenaked ass and cooch otherwise, and straightens herself out as she yawns. Her robe was in no better condition, but at least it was tight in the right places. No tits to ogle, just cleavage.]
Mmm~ Good morning to you too! I guess you're new around here?
She blinks once, then twice, and then lets out a peal of laughter still muffled by the endless drape of fabric in front of them. ]
Seriously? That's it?
[ Sorry to laugh at him but it really seems so silly. Here she'd been thinking that he'd gone and done something dangerous and was hiding from someone as a result, but all this time it'd been over something as small as not wanting to show off? She shifts a little, pulling an arm in so she can prop her chin in the palm of her hand as she eyeballs him. ]
I get not wanting to be forced into something other people want you to do, but there's nothing wrong with showing off a little.
[ Says area girl who custom ordered a skimpy bikini to show off her assets.
This close it's hard to see much of anything, especially with how tucked in they both are, but a cursory examination doesn't show anything too out of the ordinary. Maybe he's got a bunch of scars underneath that shirt of his? Or he doesn't think he's muscular enough? He does look a little...what's the word.... (Rin voice) twinky but there's no way to tell for sure. Whatever the case is though, she's sure that there's something out there that would both look good on him and satisfy the wants of the prowling film staff out there.
An idea hits her and she straightens, excitement creeping into her voice. ]
Hey, why don't I help you? I've got a lot of experience in picking out clothes that look good on someone, and I promise I'll find something that both fits you and makes you feel great. Plus we can't hide here forever...you don't want to be stuck here all day, right?
[Despite the staff not having given either of them an explanation for any of this, Xiao Xingchen can't help but feel embarrassed by his first performance in one of these movies so far. When his friend starts to get aggressive, however, he makes sure to step forward and place a hand on the man's mostly bare shoulder. He understands the frustration, but it won't help at all.
The explanation helps give a better idea of what's going on. But... does that mean they'll be doing that in front of this crew for a while? How long should his cock be warmed for this movie?
Such questions never get to be asked before they're urged to start again.
"Action!"
Well, if they have to figure this out themselves, Xiao Xingchen will play his part. Having more credits for his friend to spend always feels nice.
He straightens his posture, perfectly poised as he calls on his night-hunting senses. With Bible in one hand and cross in another, he looks the very picture of the role, especially with how the stained-glass window frames his figure. Without even having much chance to study, words somehow come to mind as he faces his costar.]
You have nowhere left to escape, incubus. Submit willingly, and I will give rest to your weary soul.
[He could have asked more about what an incubus actually is, but he can hazard a guess.]
[Well, Reno isn't someone who easily gives in in real life, and he is supposed to play the stubborn bride, so that easily fits together. Also he doesn't mind being restricted and "helpless" during sex, though under normal circumstances of course, regular locks aren't a problem for the Turk and he can easily escape most of them within mere seconds, but of course doesn't for the play. Here however, the cuffs do actually seem to have a very specific mechanic that they'll only open once Reno cums, which of course makes sense in this house.
He inhales sharply as Bakugo traces his tongue along his marks, the scars being a part of his past that's rather unpleasant, but he did reclaim that part of his face by making it one of his most recognizable features. Who knows, maybe he'll tell bakugo at some point, but right now is clearly not the time. His ear is next, and Reno holds his breath again, the whole thing turning him on more than he should be as the "stubborn" bride.]
And how would I have run, my Lord,
[oh, the spite and disgust he puts into that title, Reno almost deserves an Oscar, or whatever the equivalent of that is in Midgar, or the Golden Peacock. For just the briefest of seconds, when Bakugo kicks him, Reno's Turk training kicks in, and he wants to roll himself to the side and off to quickly jump back into a standing and fighting position, but he quickly enough remembers that it's a movie, so after the briefest moment of muscle memory, he drops into Bakugo's arm, though a lot more controlled than it actually should be. He glares up at him, raising his chin.]
Just because you did this, doesn't mean you'll sweep me off my feet in any other way!
[ Oh, she's going to play it that way? He can play the word game, too. Though, if he knew the meaning of it, well, he wouldn't deny he's a bit of a skank. ]
Yes, or spanks.
[ He's barely managing to hold this conversation. Some things, like spoilers, he's able to interpret from context, tbf and idc he might not have perfectly, but he gets the impression BB's trying to give off an air of indifference, but failing. After all, she keeps mentioning certain things, so she might like the fact she's one of the only people he can ask these questions to. But also, Shanks finds BB fascinating, and the things she's telling him are truly intriguing to him. Tell him more, cute new girl. Or sea devil. ]
Our World Government keeps a tight grip on people back home. Part of why I'm pirate, but hardly the whole of it. Sounds like this magus society might be similar. What's a holy grail war, though? Obviously, a war, over holy grails? But why is it fought? When did it take place?
Sea beasts are a specialty of mine. [ Ever since one took his arm. ]
[Reno has stopped asking how exactly these costumes or special effects work after the first couple of minutes into his first movie. It's one of these great mysteries of the resort, and really, the only reason all of this is happening is to get people to fuck, so why would anyone bother to ask questions anyway?
He frowns a little at the guy that shows up at the entrance of his cave, and steps closer, looking him up and down. Even smaller than him and not looking like much, but Reno knows how appearances can be deceiving. Yet, he stays in his role.]
And what are you supposed to be? My newest bride, or some adventurer who got lost or is even out for some reward for bringing in my head?
[ All of a sudden, it doesn't seem all that bad to be locked in a trailer with a complete stranger. Haru scrambles to sit upright in one not so smooth motion, the complete opposite of a pinnacle of subtlety. He could not possibly be any less interested in anything else going on right now. ]
Yes?! You're stupid handsome.
[ He holds a hand out in greeting. Touch his skin, handsome stranger, or he might wither away and die. ]
[Hmmm, she was supposed to be one of the 'villains' in this movie, but the script was very barebones, and also, the cute idol she met a while back is being devoured. Yikes.
She still has to play her part for the cameras though, so she'll have to get creative.]
What's this? So one of the opposition is still here?
[Actually, what can she use to contain the slime? This is worrying.]
It looks like your unwillingness has made you a target of my pet.
[Reno looks up at the voice, recognizing them immediately, even before he looks up to confirm that it's Tseng. Part of him is glad to see him as a "guard", but then it sinks in that they are all kind of getting lost in their roles, and he knows how ruthless Tseng can get when it comes to torture. Well, this will either be the best time he's ever had, or the worst day of his life, that's the question.]
Tsk. You can try and bring it on,
[Thing is, Tseng probably knows exactly what training Reno has gotten to withstand torture, though the real kind, not movie magic sexual play, so there is a bit of nervousness seeping into Reno's body as he suddenly gets grabbed and pushed into a chair by robot arms, while his clothes (few as they already were with a torn shirt and some sad excuse of "sci fi adventurer" tight pants) get ripped to shreds and scattered over the floor, leaving him naked and breathing heavily, glaring at his "guard".]
You can do whatever you want to me, I won't give in!
[ unfortunately, this particular teacher is not a dorky-glasses stereotype. in fact, his outfit hardly looks different from his summer uniform, the dress shirt buttoned up to the chest and its sleeves rolled up to his elbows, save for the fact he has no mercy of an undershirt. all attempts to sluttify him have only left him looking harried. it's as if he'd been fighting off the costume coordinator. which he was.
not that it matters. he's dedicated to making bank!
except. you know. he didn't expect to find. uh.
yosuke repeatedly pinches along his hand. okay, so this isn't a dream that happened a week after the culture festival. this is real. and yosuke is supposed to act normal.
SERIOUSLY!? last time yu was in that uniform, his skirt was WAY longer. THIS SKIRT IS WAY TOO SHORT! which is probably the point. but.
while yosuke goes through his 25-stage internal meltdown, which thankfully takes all the energy he would have used to run back outside and breakdown, he goes to the front of the teacher's desk and leans against it. ]
Not up there, you're not.
[ he doesn't (cannot) match yu's unflinching deadpan, but his fluster does manage to come off as berating. (which he has unfortunate experience with.)
yosuke is DYING. he's literally DEAD on his feet. it is taking EVERYTHING in him to keep his eyes on yu's face. that might be why he can say, without exposing the entire range of human emotion in his voice, ]
She could, though, still be an idol here. She could grow her popularity much the same way she did back home, with the devices and network. Shanks would give the suggestion if he knew her thought process, but that might give away the fact he does - when he is able to - catch her transponder snail shows, and he has no idea what she's thinking or worrying about, yet.
Whatever wrongs he committed, he wouldn't lie to her or betray her - it's not his way, to start with. And Shanks never stopped loving Uta, seeing her as his daughter, missing her.
He almost says it when she asks if there's anything else she should know, his mouth moves, then the words just never form.
Instead, he settles for, "Luffy's crew is here. Well, not all of it, but most of it. And Buggy, a friend from my youth. Luffy was here at one point, as well." Shanks waves his hand and tries to smile about it. He misses Luffy, ever time he's gone.
"He shows up then vanishes for a time, every so often. Either way, there are people from home, here. People you can count on, and trust. Roronoa Zoro, Sanji and Nami. Very good people." He wants her to know she doesn't have to rely on him, alone, in case she doesn't want to. In fact, Nami could be very good for her. Another female presence who understands their world, and could show her around? That sounds beneficial, and he wants that for her.
[ Down she goes, onto her ass on the forest floor. In her mind, she's fully about to be torn apart within seconds, and so she really has no other option, does she? Practiced as moving a muscle, she brings a familiar to the surface, coalescing its form out of magic until a bird the size and look of a raven sits on her arm. She'll have to put her mind into it to control it further, which is a suboptimal choice at the moment if something else targets her body, but surely it's better than immediately rolling over and becoming monster chow?
Despite her expectations, however, the chimera doesn't attack. It lands on a downed tree nearby and eyes her, head tilted, which is honestly also kind of unnerving! Is it sizing her up?! Is it trying to determine how many monsters she'll feed?!
Apparently it's curious too, but she really doesn't know if it's better when it asks her things like that. Are human-based chimera self-aware? The last one she met didn't seem to be able to talk, but maybe that was just an exception? Augh—she totally missed it if the Captain ever covered it, but since she's usually surrounded by people well-read on all the magic aspects, she just let them decide how to deal with the complicated situations!
She'll talk, if only because it seems she isn't dying immediately. ]
They're... monsters, made by a Dungeon Lord using magic to fuse together multiple beings.
[ Usually animals or other monsters, and differentiated from beastmen by their unusual anatomy and inability to transform, and, of course, their loyalty to the Lord of the Dungeon. But those are technicalities Fleki has no mind to explain right now, being much more concerned about her immediate survival. ]
L-look, I'm not gonna try and mess with your Master or anything, so maybe you can just... let me go?
[ That would probably be treasonous if any Canaries were around to hear her say it, but she's only saying it because she's completely alone in the first place! No backup, no one to even revive her if she dies! If she gets out of here in one piece she swears she'll make a proper report, so please just let her make it out, okay? ]
[To be fair, Reno has not yet seen Dan Heng in his dragon form all naked, so he is up for a surprise soon enough.
He gets yanked forward, and Reno can't help but grin, too into something like this to hide it, even for the camera.]
I'm worthy enough. Are you a worthy lord for me though?
[He raises his eyebrow in fake defiance, raising his chin against the dragon he is supposed to fear according to the script. But then Dan Heng parts his legs and for a moment, Reno falters, because this isn't what he remembers from their time together, and his eyes flicker up to Dan Heng's in question for a second, but then something dark and lusting fills them and he follows the tug of the chain onto the bed.
His curiosity gets the better of him, forgetting about the role as he slides a hand between Dan Heng's legs and hooks his thumb into the already soaked lace to pull it away and reveal his slit, all wet and waiting. Reno grins, and without hesitation, he leans down, running his tongue along it to get a taste.]
[ Now that he's hearing her out... Minato gives the rationale some serious thought. He supposes he can see her point. On the other hand, he's definitely looking over his shoulder to catch a glimpse of the other attendees.
The gratuitous moaning and sloppy sounds aren't just coming from the screen. In fact, hey -- there's someone else asleep in one of the bed-seats too? They're engaging in the exact same activity as Minato was earlier, if you ignore how one of them had a hand down their partner's pants.
Minato nods in the direction of a different couple who've discovered their little surprise nestled in a gift bags. ]
They're not paying attention either.
[ Is she going to go and tell them to watch something others worked hard on? ]
[Rude doesn't take any of their time together for granted here. He doesn't know how long they'll get to stay here and enjoy each other before getting sent home, so he still likes to make the most of it. Catching up for all the time they've spent working and pretending to be indifferent about each other for professional reasons. This place could be a blessing for them.
On the other hand, having to sleep with other people and allowing Reno to do the same hasn't been ideal. The only thing that's kept him from truly getting upset and doing something stupid over it is the fact that he would be such a hypocrite.
So he just focuses on Reno whenever he can. Tonight is no different. Reno comes when he's asked and Rude rewards him with a kiss, both hands running up the exposed skin of his thighs.]
Am I supposed to care what happens to that dress?
[To show that he doesn't have any regard for fabric, he slides his hand under the dress to rip the lace fabric of Reno's underwear for better access. It takes a little bit of maneuvering but he traps Reno's cock behind the untorn waistband of his underwear so he's free to run the vibrator right along the underside of his length, tastefully hidden beneath a flap of fabric from the dress.]
[ It helps that she's far more polite about the entire affair. And given that this particular photographer is an actual guest, at least she'll probably get some chips if she chooses to sell the picture to one of the tabloids. Or maybe she'll hang onto it? Whatever, not his business...
Minato turns towards the girl, lowering his head ever so slightly in deference. He holds his skirt carefully with two hands and dips partway into a curtsy, holding the position for the photo.
Maybe he'd go for a far more low effort pose if it weren't another guest of the resort asking for the picture. But he's not about to be the reason for someone landing in trouble. ]
[Rude is in between films at the moment, just roaming around to see the different sets and people in costume when he hears his name. The owner of that particular voice is very familiar, but he doesn't see her right away.
Part of the reason why is that dress she has on. It seems like no one is free from participating in at least one of these films, but he doesn't ask too many questions when it seems like she might need help. The closer he gets the more of the dress he sees, and the more of her chest he has to try not to stare at. He does well enough to start, but then he catches sight of that scar on her chest and looks away. Sephiroth haunts them even here. He's read her files.]
Is everything okay? What's wrong?
[Based on the awkward look on her face, he knows it's nothing terribly serious, but enough that she would be willing to ask him for assistance. Rude doesn't make any move to step inside with her, not without being invited first.]
[ Maomao isn't the biggest fan of having other people do her makeup. Mostly because they wipe away her freckles and cover up the ones she tattooed on herself, something about other people discovering her little trick to appear less appealing is a little embarrassing.
Still, she doesn't fight being guided to the chair or make a fuss about Topaz doing her makeup. ]
Three years is impressive if nothing could grow before. [ She would imagine that kind of recovery would take decades. ]
[ The director, Aerith thinks vaguely, seems much happier this time. First, there's the way Zack sweeps through the room, the kind of hero they want instead of a real one, slicing down his enemies before setting his sights on her. They even seem to approve of his "line" as he does reach her, his hand reaching out to her cheek.
Aerith knows, though, that it's not just a line. This isn't a "sorry it took me a while to get here, maiden fair". It's not even a "sorry I arrived at the resort after you".
No, Zack's apology is one spoken for years of pain, for promises unfulfilled. For each and every letter sent his way.
Her eyes brim with a gentle wash of tears, and she leans into the hand that caresses her cheek, and Aerith shakes her head as well as she can when she's bound to the altar. ]
There's no need to apologize, [ she whispers back. Despite her earlier, conflicted feelings, she means it. ] You're here now.
[ Another one for them to be happy with, it seems, if the director and producers' nods to one another are anything to go by. Another one, too, borne only of honesty, despite working perfectly well in this moment. Truthfully, her attention isn't really on the men filming the scene. Aerith's smile is patient and understanding as she looks up at him. Now... now they're close, and it shouldn't matter too much what they say, so long as they do what the script says, which...
...is to have deeply passionate sex. ]
I'm sorry it has to be like this. But I...
[ How can she express that there's a part of her that doesn't mind, even though they're in front of a camera? That it's okay, because it's with him? ]
If you know what kind of place this is, then you know there's only one way these are coming undone, right..? What I mean is, you know... [ A sigh, as she shakes her head just that little bit. ] I'm sorry, Zack.
[Rude knew Tseng was around, but hadn't seen him since they parted ways earlier. He recognizes his voice first, because that look on Tseng took some new neural connections forming to wrap his head around. Though the temptation to comment on it is there, a man in a glass house shouldn't be the first to throw stones. Or however that saying goes.]
Hm. [Rude thinks about Aventurine for a few seconds then turns to Tseng again, nodding.] Just giving. Are you volunteering?
[He looks over Tseng's costume, the beginnings of a smile on his lips, but never quite getting there. Rude got the short end of the costume stick. He's meant to be a college professor of some sort. His shades replaced with thick rimmed glasses, and his usual attire gone in favor of a crimson knit turtle neck that feels WRONG in so many ways, but his khaki slacks and black loafers are tolerable.]
[Reno has never truly been indifferent towards Rude, but at some point simply gave up trying to seduce him after it didn't work for years. From time to time he would try again, but only be rewarded with ignorance or a dry remark, so he settled for those evenings together, with drinking, watching movies, invading Rude's private space by sleeping on his shoulder and overall just bros being bros. He wonders what would happen if they were to return home. If they would remember anything, or if not, if they would finally find together after all? He hopes it. But also for some strange reason, he hopes that they can simply stay here and enjoy their lives together. And even though Reno meant what he told Rude, that he would go monogamous for him, he appreciates that Rude dismissed it. Though, Reno also stands by it, that the sex, and the time overall he's spending with Rude, is the best he's having in here, or ever, really.
There is a sound of complaint when the lace rips, and Reno nudges Rude with his elbow.]
hey, those were expensive, and you haven't even taken a look at them! [he hisses, but there's a grin in his voice, because damn, he likes Rude like that, all aggressive and strong, and Reno turns his face to mouth along Rude's jawline, letting his beard tickle Reno's sensitive lips.]
The dress depends .. do you want me to wear it again, or should I get another one for the next time -? aahh ...
[Reno's whole body twitches slightly as the vibrator is pushed against the length of his cock, sending waves of pleasure through him that seem to go straight up his spine, causing him to roll his head onto Rude's shoulder to gasp.]
[ No way, humans aren't meant to keep things bottled up for too long. Though Maomao can't say she's ever had a breakdown from keeping things bottled up. So far, things have worked out with her convincing herself she doesn't have emotions. ]
I suppose it doesn't unless you can adapt.
[ Maomao shifts the basket she's holding to cover herself a little better. Pointless, she knows when little is left to the imagination with her costume. Still, it's a small comfort for someone who is accustomed to wearing baggy clothing that covers everything. ]
However, if you like gambling, there is at least that. And they don't require you to get naked to play. [ Surprisingly. ]
[ More than actual makeup, she's sort of going through the motions to keep people from bothering them, occasionally dabbing lightly at her with bare brushes. ]
Yeah, based on my analysis, it'd prolly take at least seventy years to recover on its own, and that's a very optimistic estimate. The chemicals emitted into the air were raining back onto the ground, the air was unbreathable... the tech was like a miracle.
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