Kiddo,
Your little group arrived in Boomtown this afternoon. The place has grown a bit in the last few months since you were here last. Several new buildings have skeletons up, and there are more folks walking on the streets. It's a bit warmer this far south, but people still wear jackets when they're out.
There are a bunch of Libs around, Kiddo. The Pilgrims are near Sprite's, too. All under the shadow of the Junk Radio tower.
Where did you go first?
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But I get what you're saying — I'm going to see Tech, just to drop in and say hey... That Ma' and Dad are safe, and that everything is going well. He's really the only person I wanna see here other than Junker... if Junker counts as a person. I want this to be a short trip — catch up, pack up, mount up... So to speak.
They both see you come up. Borlicks ducks his head in a small bow of greeting, and Logitech turns around to see you. His face splits with a grin, "Gods above and below, Kiddo! Come here!" He walks forward towards you, arms wide, scoops you into a hug. He doesn't squeeze hard, maybe he noticed your tummy.
When he sets you down, he looks over, "You know Pilgrim Borlicks, of course..."
"Yes, we know each other, Logitech." Borlicks answers with a nod.
"What brought you back, pretty lady?" Logitech asks as he reaches down to touch your belly, "Do you mind? How far along are you? Need to see Kim?"
I smile when he asks to touch my belly — Tech's like family, so it doesn't bother me quite so much. I grab his hand and guide it to a place where Leah's been kicking recently. "I'm about 22 weeks? A little over half way there. I came back for baby stuff actually... I found Ma' and Dad."
I smile, hoping I answered all the questions he's asked. "It looks like you guys have been growing — you've been working hard as ever I see. How's Kodak?"
Leah kicks again, and he giggles. Big old man like him, giggling when Leah kicks him. "Oh, Kodak is fine. He'll never find a girl as good as you, and I tell him that pretty much every week, but he's young and dumb. He'll figure out what he missed out on, and settle down someday."
He finally takes his hand off Leah, which is a kindness since she decided to do some serious kicking to show off. Borlicks asks, "Kiddo, can we help you move your baby stuff? It would be a blessing to aid two women with child."
I look over to Borlicks when he asks if he can help us move things, "Uh... Well, we've got Svenja here helping out — and we've only got a couple boxes, and the crib. You're welcome to come if you like, but we should be able to handle it on our own."
Tech tags along and you all head back towards the loft. As you come up near Loots, you hear a couple yips of doggie excitement and see Junker, tail wagging as he hops down the stairs and sprints towards you.
Well... Anyway. I walk with both of them back over to the loft, and keep the conversation going. "Is Kodak in town? Or is he on another run?" I would have waited for an answer if I didn't hear that familiar yip and scamper coming down the stairs. I screech in excitement, and run giggling up to Junker — being careful to make sure he doesn't pounce on my belly... He's bad for that. I give him a good rub down, and kiss the top of his head a few times. "Who's my good boy!?!? You old dog! Oh, mommy missed you so much!" I pat Junker heartily on the chest, and look back up to Tech and Borlicks, waiting for Tech to answer.
After Junker calms down a little, Tech answers, "He's out on a run to Bubble City, should be back tomorrow. Why do you ask?"
Borlicks, who had sent the other Pilgrims ahead, gets to organizing the work of loading your truck. It's funny, because your Ma is actually letting him touch her stuff. She must really be hurting to do that. Or maybe, it's something else?
I don't know much about Ma' and Dad's relationship with Borlicks — other than Dad and him used to be close... Like, involved in the temples close... I guess Ma' trusts him for whatever reason. I'll have to ask her about that...
He calls out to your Ma, "Zero!" Then he walks up to hug her, and rub her belly, too.
Mmmmmm... Butter...
I nod enthusiastically, "We'll be in for the night. Maybe two, just to catch a breather." I watch him walk off to talk to Ma'... It's been a year since he's seen her and Dad, so I'm tempted to leave them some privacy — but Ma's still a little sensitive, I think, so I kinda hover nearby patting Junker, and watching the Pilgrims load up our truck.
Brillo comes out, slipping past the Pilgrims to come see you. He blinks his big wide eyes behind his goggles and says, "Kiddo! I am so happy you returned! I... are you moving out?" He looks back at the Pilgrims moving everything they can get into the truck.
A smile cracks my face when Brillo comes running out — gods, who would've thought I'd be happy to see Brillo? I wave to him, resting the other hand on my belly, and nod at his question. "Yup! I'm running a few gigs up north to help the Ascendant get back on its feet, then we're moving on... Probably to Salt. You should come! We could use more competent people around!"
Svenja and the Pilgrims are getting the stuff tied down and tarped over, the stuff's nearly packed up. Pilgrim Kia comes over, "Did you have anything else you needed packed up, Kiddo?"
I turn back to Brillo and cock my head, "Well, Stitch is up north too... She's running the infirmary in the Ascendant, and Metro's helping rebuild our filtration system. Two smart guys like you? You could both come."
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The Delvers are a group of folks who ride along the fall-line, where most ship crashes occur, and they dig deep for lost treasures. Their leader is Opal, with wise old Tacoma her adviser on technology. Primgi the Whip-Girl and Krug are her hitters, and the group sometimes takes on a few mercs for bigger projects.
Which one of these folks don't like you, Kiddo, and why? Which one have you slept with, and how did that end up?
Gods damn it... Opal doesn't like me anymore, because I slept with Primgi instead of her two Reunions ago... I mean, Primgi's practically got boobs the size of my head — how could you not hit that? ... I may have been a little drunk when I turned Opal down... I said she had "teeny-titties"... It wasn't so much that she didn't get laid as the slight that pissed her off.
Damn temptress and her huge boobs... This isn't gunna be fun...
Logitech's eyes dance with possibilities, he'll take you up on that rental offer, you're pretty sure.
"Damn straight she is," Zero says with a a squint in her eyes. "And you better keep the jingle flowing, Tech. Or we'll bring. The hammer. Down." She laughs, like it's a joke. Mostly.
Tech knows her well enough, he chuckles, "We can work out details on payment later, Kiddo."
Do you head into Loots with them? They're just taking a moment to sit down before heading on to Sprites.
As the sun starts to set, Tech suggests you all head over to Sprites for some supper, his treat.
... I gave Ma' a weird look, like I don't trust the water, and I've been eyeing my full glass out of the corner of my eye for a while now. I can't help but feel like these lakes are a bad idea...
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Of course, if Boomtown keeps growing, and keeps using more and more water...
After a sip, and realizing I don't have the sudden urge to kill anyone who won't drink this water with me, I relax a bit. Gods... This is ridiculous. I can't go places without frakking questioning whether or not the water is tainted anymore. And what if Boomtown does grow? They might get tainted water too — and Boomtown's a frakking trade center. Everyone would get hit.
On the way over to Sprite's I pull Logitech aside, and whisper, "Tech... The Ascendant was hit by these people a few weeks ago... They lived by an underground lake, and when you drank the water it would make you crazy. I don't think the water you have is tainted... but if you have to start digging for more as Boomtown grows, it's possible you might find some that is."
Sprites is right in front of you now. Zero, Svenja, and Borlicks and a few others are heading inside to get a table.
Good gods that woman can cook... It's not fair, I tell you — being down here alone, in the presence of sexy, sexy Butter, eating her awsome food... I miss Vee... Rinso too, of course, but Vee's cooking is getting really good.
The meal was incredible, as you expected. What was your favorite dish? Anything that Leah decided you couldn't have any more that surprised you?
You ended up back at your flat on the couch and bed that won't fit on the truck with full bellies, and probably getting to sleep soon. Anything more to do tonight with Tech, Butter Nut or the Pilgrims?
... Oh yeah, because it looked like this:
You could eat the gold! And there was no alcohol in it! I had to ask Butter five times to make sure she was positive. It tasted like heaven! I think Leah's going to have a sweet tooth... She also made me look like an ass when I took a huge bite of a duck slider and immediately gave me indigestion.
I mean, look at how delicious this looks!
I consider that proof positive that daughters hate their mothers...
"Ma'," I labor to call from the bed, "I can't get up... Tell Butter Nut I loved her... She killed me, but I loved her... And tell Vee I'm sorry I couldn't ravish her one last time... She was my dying thought... And give Rinso my panties... He can't really use 'em, but ... well ... Whatever..."
Svenja says from her bedroll, "You girls are a fuckin trip. This has been pretty damn fun. And it was all worth it for that food. I've never had nothing like that before."
Frakking drat! She's already siding with Gramma.
My head falls down to the mattress with a loud thump, and I wave a hand in the air dismissively. "You're lucky Leah loves you Ma', or I would give you such a staring at. That, and Butter's food killed me."
My mind wanders back to the chat Butter and I had about Vee tending bar, and cooking in her spare time. I smile, and drool a little. "Mmmmmmm... Butter.... Hey Svenja – didn't they make food like that all the time back on..." I pause, wondering if she's told Ma', or anyone else that she's space-folk, "wherever the frak you're from?"
Your Ma probably doesn't know. Svenja doesn't seem to care. "I thought I'd buy a mess of the shit I seen on the feed, you know? A big porterhouse steak, soaked in butter before they grill it up. Lobster tails from Maine, on Earth, still fresh because they ship it live on the speed rails. And a Russian baked potato, grown on the Agri-station in geonsync orbit. And it was so fucking good... I creamed my jeans. I shit you not."
She lies there for a bit. At least, she's quiet. You imagine she's not moving. "This shit tonight. Better."
"Truth," your mother says in agreement.
I wait a minute before asking, "you miss it back there?"
She answers after a bit, her tone flat, maybe sad, "I miss my unit. I miss three square and some creds in my pocket. I miss regular showers. I miss the Simpsons, that shit was a riot. I miss Jamal Jackson. A lot."
Your Ma chuckles, "Heh, that's a good one. I hadn't heard that one."
"He wasn't always the sexy beast he is now." Zero says sagely. "I had to train him."
"Fine, alright, whatever." Svenja says exasperatedly. "Will you please teach me how to get laid, Zero?"
Your Ma makes a Hrmmm sound, like she's thinking about it, then laughs, "Of course I'll teach you some secrets, Venger. I think you're a pretty girl. You just scare guys off."
"Wait, hold up." Svenja says with a little irritation. "Mother fuckin Whopper runs around with a sword and axe and her shitass bouffant whatever all crazy eyed and that bitch got game, but I'M scary? Bitch, please!"
I pause a second, thinking about what Ma' said... now I'm curious. "You had to train Dad? Like how?"
"Sky Bar. Or just Sky." Zero offers.
I roll over into my side, and massage my belly to join the conversation, but I'm more interested in this "training" Ma' had to do to Dad. "Ruthie told me how you and Dad met, Ma' – she said you used to brag about him every chance you got. What "training" are you talking about? Was he not potty trained or something?"
Your Ma answers, "It took a while for him to warm to me, that's all. I had to train him to love me when I was ready for it, and let me go when I needed to ride. Tried to train him to frak whoever he wanted, since I was away so much, but he wouldn't."
If you asked me two seasons ago what I thought of that, I'd have said my Dad was nuts. I know I'm with two people now, but I can kinda see how Dad felt... I just don't want sex as much as I used to now that I've got Leah on my mind, and when I do want sex, it just doesn't mean as much as it does with Rinnie and Vee. "But what do I know?"
I look over to Svenja who's in her own little world, and consider telling her to find a strong man who loves independent women – but uh... I kinda stole one from her... "You ever considered talking to Proper and his boys? They're really good at their trade, y'know? Vee and me even paid for a night with one of 'em. In the short term, it ain't half bad... Most of 'em are sterile too..."
Svenja listens to your advice, "Payin for sex? Shiiiiiit. I'm a girl! Mother fuckin girls don't have to pay for sex back home, an I aint startin now! I mean, sure, that Velvet is one sexy mother fucker, but still. Who's got the creds for that?" She walks over to you on the bed there, drops down to eye level. She looks all serious all the sudden, "Listen, I appreciate the advice and all, really. I'll work it out. You know... I figured you'd always be a bitch to me, after the thing with Rinso. I didn't realize I was, you know, fucking up whatever you guys had goin. I don't think I ever apologized neither. So, yeah... sorry about that. I'm glad you two are good together. He's a big dumb son of a bitch, but he's pretty sweet, too."
I blush and smile as Svenja apologizes and complements Rinso, in her own cranky little way. "No, it isn't your fault... He can be dumb some times, but I was being stupid too. We didn't have anything going when you showed up — Rinso just wished we did, and I was too stubborn to give it a shot... If anything, I should be thanking you for bringing all that to a head. I probably never would have promised to give him a shot if you didn't make it obvious he needed some loving."
I chuckle, "and don't go dissing Proper's guys like that just 'cause you have to pay — you don't need a man to get off, sweetie, but dropping a little jingle to get the best of the best? Totally worth it. You gotta treat yourself sometimes, y'know? And for everything else, there are remote controlled vibrating thingies!" I pull a remote out of my ill-fitting pants pocket, raise it indignantly into the air, and hold a button on it for a second. The little pink thing in my jacket jumps to life, and dutifully buzzes from across the room.
It's frakking magic!
I hold another button and the buzzing stops. I grin up at Svenja, "but you're right — you'll work something out eventually. Frak knows there are enough horny men out there in the world. You'll score a good one eventually."
Zero calls out, "Bitches! Sleep! We say goodbyes and ride out tomorrow!"
What do you do?
"Yeah, they're scattered, though." She replies. Then, with some curiosity in her voice, "A couple are only a few hours ride, we could save some jingle goin to see 'em. Like Kitty. What're you gonna tell 'em?"
You both chat about it briefly, then lights out and the simple quiet of Boomtown is all that you hear.
Until, just barely audible, you hear a tiny buzzing sound in the dark.
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