[sblock=OoC] Voda, controlling what another player’s PC dos or thinks, without permission, is not only rude to the character’s RPer, it can also undermine the character’s character and implies you own their character: you’re doing things with it without permission as if it is yours. I’d ask you use more tact in your posts. You could have easily written something like:
“-Then he opens his coat and motions to some hidden pocket. Presumably for another notepad, with more homework for Felix, but this time, it's a shiny, chromed pistol.-”
Instead of:
“-Then he opens his coat and motions to some hidden pocket. Felix thinks another notepad and more homework will soon appear, but this time, it's a shiny, chromed pistol.-“
The former allows each player to have their character to make their own assumptions at each stage of the post while getting your point across, the latter forces not only an outcome but a mindset out of another player’s PC without any consent.
Please avoid such abuses in the future. -_-[/sblock]
Felix started to extend his hand, but then flinched and grimaced as the chrome caught the light; was Uomo trying to give him a heart attack!? Felix’s breath quicken for a moment before he calmed back down, he scrunched his brows at Uomo and then turned to face Cassandra who he had not yet been paid much attention to overall; he allowed his expression to ease again. “Anyways, any sane person would want to take on either mission, one after the other in fact, if not both at the same time!” he chimed with gee as if with reckless abandon before tempering his comment with perking ears and a grin “however few will ever have the opportunity to live out their action hero fantasies, that you should have asked yourself is what a sane person would do if they had to choose to do one over the other, or walk away and fade into the background while knowing that instead of making the world a brighter place like they know they should have, they’ve allowed it to sink into misery through inaction? A truly sane person is good at heart, and wants a brighter would. This choice should not be rushed to unless you’re sure of it. That you’re unsure as to what you should do only shows that you’re thinking it through, none can ask more than that” he chimed almost cheeringly before turning his head back towards Laura, “As for the girl, we can help her after the lab, if we hurry we’ll only lose a few hours.” He said happy, before at last turning his face towards Uomo and scrunching his brow again “You know… it’s kind of rude to hold a cannon in your hand, load it, and then turn to someone and smile…” he mumbled beneath his breath while turning away, he clerical around on his seat for a moment on all four and then kneaded it for a moment before curling up and lying down within the bounds of his seat, still not buckled in, and having no plans of bucking himself in until he needed to resume human form.
Finally he poked his head up and tirdly said “Their guarding a facility, potentially against metas who may have exceptionally tough bodies, the head has the most vulnerable points that assure an instant kill, their go for a body shot if they have to, but the odds are their expert marksmen who will nail you in the head if your aren’t running, zinging and zaging their lead you and shoot you were you have no armor, seen, suspected, or otherwise: if they can do so reasonably they will shoot you in the eye if not the nose were the human body is most vulnerable." as his eyes stared to close contently, he then eased his head back down and and sank into the seat for a cat nap.
