Recent content by InklingJoe

No worries. I'm sorry to hear that. No disappointment. Take some time for yourself, everyone needs it!

Sorry I ghosted mates and luvs. I got hired onto a new job a few weeks back, and now I'm learning stuff (thats actually challenging) in place of the times I was posting. I did not see this hire coming.

Tenta brella becomes meta just to soak the bathtub.

Seeing that the personal moments are wrapping up, Roe pops his earbuds back out in time to catch Shade's question. He gives an exasperated sigh. "Why can't octarians ever invent something cool? Like a self-installing multichannel effects processor... Or cable that counter coils itself when...

Roe leans back against the adjoining wall, not particularly willing to butt into any of the scenes playing out in front of him. Instead, he pops an earbud in and cycles through some of his tunes.

With a lazy shrug, Roe shoulders his gear. After a bit of half-hearted tugging, he has it fully strapped on. The sudden blinking of lights from Ginger's goggles catches his attention. Roe hangs back while Agent wakes her. "Must be hard to keep secrets with a quirk like that." He shrugs.

Roe eventually wakes up with a stifled yawn. He rubs his eyes and looks to see who might still be out. Seeing that some others are still in and out, he quietly goes about a gear check and sorts out another length of cable to tie his tentacles back with.

I still like Seafoam Shanty. Even if I'm the only one.

Roe finds a spot to get comfy, and drifts off to sleep with his brella in hand. His tentacles, once more, sub-consciously speckling with light.

Roe busies himself with re-assembling Ginger's sloshing machine, before his modifications make any permanent damage. He secures the old wiring with some electrical tape just to be sure, and snaps the maintenance panel back into place. He acts somewhat robotic, perhaps overwhelmed by the...

Roe fastens the plates to his copper wiring. This is the dumbest idea you've ever had, squid", his thoughts repeat. He ensures Ginger is clear of danger before announcing, "We're going hot!" With that, Roe flips the switch on the sloshing machine and presses the plates to Agent's chest. With a...

With a satisfying pop, Roe removes the maintenance panel from the sloshing machine and checks the power supply with his voltmeter. "It's a bit weaker than the current my jellyfish mate uses on the job... but I think it could work." He slides on his work gloves and wraps one end of the cord...

"Let me borrow it. I won't break it, I promise." Roe rushes to his ink tank, and digs through the sub pack on it. He produces a voltmeter and his wire tool, and a small bundle of unshielded copper. Jumping back to the sloshing machine, Roe unties the electrical cable from his tentacles. Three...

Roe's jaw clenches in frustration. Was this ink poisoning? What happened in that bubble? The constant flow of unanswered questions was getting madning. He begins tapping away at his phone furiously, and comparing it to Agent's state. "Sounds like his heart is out of rythm, or maybe his ink is...

Bots rove the internet in herds. Almost every forum I've been on has gone through a lot era or two. Let the mods keep it clean, and eventually they'll move on to spam some other forum.