I love this fictional universe. Just like Narbonic, Skin Horse confronts the difficult questions of identity that arise in stories about transhumanism. And just like Narbonic, it posits a solution: stay horny.
Dr. Lee holding on to Nick’s hand. Will his chopper self come in to land? It’s trouble he’s feeling, so Gin is appealing to a part Nick should try to expand.
You can be as filthy as you want to be when you’re cute.
Eh, you’ll notice that it worked! 🙂
Ain’t crazy if it works!
Her filthy mind brought him back.
Note: he did not say ‘No.’
I did, and who could blame him?
Frank, you were right about the manual yoke!
I wonder if Nick will awaken to learn the past decade has been a sim provided for testing by the real Dr. Lee?
A reminder of how Shannon’s drawing has improved.
So long as Nick doesn’t realize he’s been doing it with an old man.
Ah… but if it’s all a sim, he hasn’t been “doing it” at all. Which would mean that he would STILL be a 30-something year old virgin.
That sim must be pretty damn good.
That would actually really suck. Let’s hope that’s not the case. I wouldn’t wish that on anyone. (Except maybe Mr. Green.)
Time runs quickly in VR, remember. I doubt more than a couple of hours would’ve elapsed in realtime.
Ah yes… If you’re having trouble controlling your drones, try using the joystick.
It may not work every time, but it works often enough…
He goes high, she goes low.
CONSENT, Gin. Still, she did explicitly ask, and it got his attention.
One situation in which following his little head gets him _out_ of trouble.
I love this fictional universe. Just like Narbonic, Skin Horse confronts the difficult questions of identity that arise in stories about transhumanism. And just like Narbonic, it posits a solution: stay horny.
– Here lies Baron Mistycorn –
“He was the most… human…”
(of course Baron is grifting his own mausoleum as an attraction, having disguised himself with a goatee)
From the most interesting Mad scientist in the world: Stay horny, my friends.
LOL!
Apparently it does help if she goes lower.
Is it possible for drones to fall out of the sky in a state of ecstatic exhaustion?
“Our drones are dropping. They’re…asking for smokes.”
Dr. Lee holding on to Nick’s hand. Will his chopper self come in to land? It’s trouble he’s feeling, so Gin is appealing to a part Nick should try to expand.
Good one!
I’m sure there was an implicit “I love” at the beginning of that sentence. <3