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Fun parts. But yeah, no, I can't really do anything with my mouth. Which sucks - only it...doesn't anymore. Everything else works, though.

[And pretty damn well, in Jack's opinion. If nothing else, he's not lying about the vibrating. His fingers alone can do all kind of neat stuff, but not much of it applicable in the bedroom. Unless his partner's got some specific tastes.]

[Which is fine by him!]

Oh come on, like you need to be told how good looking you are. But trust me, I'm a creative guy. I like having fun. And I may be a friggin robot and shit, but it's not like I've been one long. Few months tops. Plenty of human urges and shit here.

[He laughs at the joke, taking another gulp of the drink in front of him. It feels like a long time since he went out to get picked up, but that was more world-ending circumstance. This could be fun. Really fun. He sounds like he's up for an adventure, and this can be a fantastic way to not be so wrapped up in his future. Also, like, why the fuck not.]

Listen, if you had told me you'd been programmed to fuck or whatever, I still would'a taken it. That's hilarious. Trust me, the mechanical thing is not a turn-off, my man.

[He leans fully into Jack's space, pressing a hand to his chest. If he had a face, this is the point he'd have made out with him. As it stands, he'll just have to make it apparent.]

You'll just have to find something else for me to do with my mouth, huh?

Oh come on, trust me, there is no fun in some mindless sexbot. Up here...

[He taps his temple.]

All human, sweetheart.

[As far as he knows. And...huh, the way Taako's moving in on him, getting in his space...it's familiar. But he pushes that away, because he's way more concerned about getting in the pretty guy's pants. And it's very clear he's into it, there's no doubt there.]

[Taako can likely feel, through Jack's thin sweater, that a large portion of his chest on the right is solid metal shaped in the form of human musculature.]

Oh like I'm lacking for ideas there. Hey you...like to party?

[Again, metal under his fingers? Not a turn off. He's just a guy who likes some foreplay. But Jack's passed in not backing down or proving he's chicken, so he can work with this.]

Depends what it is, my man. Don't tend to go for the harder stuff. Magic tends to get screwy with all that.

[Which he doesn't... super have to worry about anymore, does he? Still, Taako does actually have some survival instinct, even if it only apparently kicks in when the task is 'do coke with a stranger in a world where everything can kill you'.]

But I mean, will not turn down being smoked out. We headin' out of here?

[He downs the rest of his drink for good measure. Man, he should've had more. Maybe he can get one to go.]

Well, I've got shit that only works for me, being a robot and all...but yeah, I got some smokables back at my place. Plenty of good booze too, and my roommate can't drink all of it!

[Jack didn't have time before he started botting out to discover Ryslig's harder drugs.]

And I mean...yeah, that's the end goal here. Going back to either my place or yours - I'm guessing mine - and getting busy.

[He figured that was obvious. He's out for a good time, and Taako...oh yeah, Taako's a good time. He can tell. Plus, he hasn't hooked up with another dude for a while. It'd be a nice change of pace.]

...Oh, yeah. Uh...look, you don't gotta worry about this getting all horror show on ya or anything. I've eaten for the week, my roomie's human. You wanna get kinky or anything, though... I'm listening.

[That's probably for the best, considering what Jack could do with hard drugs. Or what Taako's assuming he could do. People can go nuts, for sure.]

Yep, yours is one hundo percent the objective here.

[He will not under any circumstances bring Jack to the friggin' farm, where his sister and all his family lives, to bone down. Not even if he was getting paid. He is gonna fire off a quick text to her, though, that he's not dead or something and staying somewhere else tonight, so she doesn't wonder why he's not home.

But the last comment does finally make him burst out laughing, taking his hand off Jack's chest to put it to his.]

Listen, my man, I appreciate the mention first off, because I am in fact not looking to get super eaten today. But second, if you're looking for full vore consequences, you're gonna have to call my sister. I know we've got a reputation but it can't be this soon.

Whoah, whoah, no, ew!

[If Jack could pull a face, he would. But his tone more than conveys his opinion on that.]

Okay first of all...nowhere near what I mean. At all. I don't even...no mouth, dude. I have no mouth. Not even an option if I was remotely interested, which again, I am not. Holy frick...

I just meant... I'm super strong and I've got crazy endurance and I can generate electricity and I got prehensile cord things that come outta my head... normal kinky shit, geeze!

[Wow. Who the hell goes right to freaking vore?]

[It's almost funnier that he can't, the words of disgust coming out of a calmly smug plate making the giggles bubble up in his throat until he lets out a yelp of laughter. Oh, that was absolutely beautiful, and the grin he's giving makes it look like he might've planned the whole gag. You'll never know.]

Oh sorry, is my vore not good enough for you? Gosh.

[But he can't even get through that without another laugh, waving his hand as if to dismiss it.]

No, dude, that is not my jam, if you tried I'd toss you out a window. Though on the rest of it, endurance is a good mention, I'm not a one and done kinda guy. And uh, buried the lead there with-- cord things? Talk to me about that. You got head tentacles, my man?

[Jack may now be realizing why Taako needs something to do with his mouth, because otherwise he just keeps fucking talking.]

Uh, no vore is good vore, pretty boy.

[Just...nope. Monster fucking is one thing, Jack gets it! But that...that is a whole nother thing he's not going anywhere near.]

Oh, yeah, I guess you could call them tentacles. They're cords of wire, though. Two of'em.

[He taps one of the round ports at his temple to indicate where they were. This? This he's into. And more than happy to talk about. He also notes that Taako's drink is very down there, and signals for the bartender to bring him another. Just casually, look at how much attention he pays, look how in tune with your needs he is!]

I can grab stuff with'em and shit, plug'em in to juice up... they're pretty flexible. You into a little tie-up play....I got ya covered.

Ooh, but pretty boy, though.

[Sorry Jack, you may be the most terrible person in the room, but Taako's like, a really close second. But Taako gives him almost a catlike grin at the discussion of any kind of tentacle and tentacle related products. Now, most people might consider this to be in bad form, but if they're casually talking about fucking, this is probably the time to bring this up.]

Yeah, I mean, how waterproof is all that?

[Taako no.]

I promise, with previous vore conversation noted, that I won't eat them.

[Look, he's taking a sip of his drink so he can bat his eyelashes all innocent.]

Well yeah, you know you're pretty. Real pretty. I had a mouth, I'd be nibbling your ear and shit by now.

[He's really gonna have to do something about the whole mouth situation. It's starting to be a pain.]

And uh...I'm waterproof enough, don't worry about it. I mean I can't nail ya in the shower or anything, but... funtime mess is no problem, and I can guarantee it. I am a very active robot.

[He chuckles, a little tut that makes him shake his head a bit.]

Oh I meant like, do you think you could get those wire things in there without killin' one of us. Not that I'm not confident in your dick, just curious.

[I mean, might as well be open about it. He slugs back more of his drink, now intent on getting kinda fucked up for the night.]

Also you can call me pretty as many times as you want, my man, it never gets old.

Oh!

[Jack's expression remains the same, but he brings his hand to his chin and strokes it in thought. That's a very good question.]

I honestly don't know. But hey, I'm game to find out if you are!

[The guy's obviously got a kink. Kind of a weird one, but not in the realm of weird that's beyond Jack's own tastes. And he's pretty sure he can make it work. They're wires, they're insulated with rubber or whatever. Unless he extends the very ends of them, and he just won't do that.]

[He has too many kinks. He or I would apologize but like, neither of us are sorry.]

Oh, absolutely my dude.

[Taako brings up a hand, counting off on his fingers.]

Soooo we got free alcohol, vibrating hands, tentacle like things, aaaand you keep calling me gorgeous. My dude, I am not one to lay myself out on the table exactly like this, but you have me sold.

[He raises the rest of his drink, and then gulps the entire thing down right in front of him before grinning wide.]

Sounds like a night to me.

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