[Open][Videp][Slightly back-dated to before Rung-death]

[skidaddle]

Okay.

This is easy enough.

I know some of you have been waiting for the Law Committee to become official, right?

Well now it is.

[He holds up a datapad with the current Law Committee Roster listed on it.]

I spent the past few weeks- [Trying to forget about being changed into a Sparkeater] -tracking everyone down and drafting this. Since we're supposed to be a de-facto political organization, this announcement is public so that anyone can make themselves heard if there are any issues.

[He used to work for Senator Shockwave--it sounds close enough to what politicians do.]

This, uh, is the last time I'm going to do this, since from now on I'm in charge of zoning. Speaking of which--who was it that wanted roads built again?

Is that a thing?

Anyway.

Look this over, and speak up if I made any huge mistakes.

((OOC note: If you are on the Law Committee, feel free to assume that Skids has contacted you and gotten your opinion on what branch of the Committee you want to be on~ If you aren't on the Law Committee and want to be, give a poke here too!))

Comments

[namesnotprowl]

Well, I do tend to look out for mechs that intrigue me. And you happen to be very intriguing~

That conversation was cut off rather abruptly. I hope you survived those nails.

[Barricade isn't sure if that was an actual thing or just a convenient way to stall.]

If only. Lucky f'r everyone, I don't mind them so much; I like keeping my claws busy.

[skidaddle]

Your...uh. Claws.

[Well, damn, that was a shiver that just went up his spinal strut.]

They're probably way better than the nails.

As for my talents?

Lets.

Uh.

Lets just say I don't tend to have any problems learning.

[namesnotprowl]

Mm-hmm, claws. Those extremely dexterous ones on my hands~

[Casually flirty tone, doop doop doop.]

No problems learning, huh?

Well now you've definitely got me interested, Skids. When am I gonna get a chance to investigate this talent of yours, darlin'?

[skidaddle]

Right.

Those claws.

[Stop confusing him Barricade!]

Tell you what. If you're interested in coming along on my little zoning expedition tomorrow...I'll show you.

All you have to do is show me something that you're good at that...hm. That not very many other people are.

[namesnotprowl]

[But Skids it's so much fun!]

Something I'm good at that not many other people are, huh?

[He mentally narrows it down to 'socially appropriate' somethings, which cuts the list down considerably.]

Well, you c'n hardly pique my interest and just not expect me to show up. I'll stop by and give your skills a test drive.

[Yeah he's having too much fun with innuendo.]

[skidaddle]

Great!

I'm looking forward to the exhibition.

[Look, see, there? That was him picking up on those innuendo skills of yours. Or. Something.]