/bsg/ - Bioshock General

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yup

>>184368530
>tfw someone posts your OC
Are we going to do more than imageposting?

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>>184370217
I would, but I have to go visit family.

>>184373201
senpai

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Where does the water come from?

>>184375302
Probably the two points that are releasing water. Pumps n shieeet.

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Why is she so perfect?

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Gonna post OC later

>>184387563
The continuing romantic adventures of Rosalind and Booker! Where last we left our heroes, they had stepped through a tear and into..."

>"A cafe?", Booker asked, observing his surroundings after making sure he had passed through the tear safely and had both feet planted firmly on the ground. Damn things still spooked him a bit.
>"Yes, in Venice, to be exact", Rosalind said as she moved toward as if nothing was out of the ordinary. As if they hadn't just crossed time and space just for a date.
>Shit, this really was a date, wasn't it?
>Deciding to just get it all over with, Booker sat down across from Rosalind at the small table she had picked out.
>He again checked his surrounding, this time deciding to really take it all in. Back in New York he had only passed by such places occasionally, and only had a vague idea of what Venice was lie from pictures, be he could already see why Rosalind had picked this place. It was early in the evening, not too bright and not too dark, with a bit of color in the sky left by the departing sun. It was definitely what he guess "romantic" was supposed to be like.
>"So Booker", Rosalind said, looking as rigid as she always did. "Shall we commence our date?"

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>>184340824
Hello insects

>>184392008
>Booker froze. Damn how long had it been since he'd been on date. Come to think of it, he never really went out with anyone. He and Annebelle had hit it off very quickly, and hadn't exactly been..."on the market" for a very long time. He scratched the back of his head, at a loss for words.
>This didn't go unnoticed by the redhead sitting across from him. "I see you two are at a loss for what to do. No matter, I took the liberty of conducting research into what is typically done on these outings. From what I can gather, we must simply enjoy our food and engage in small talk until we both feel satisfied. What happens after that depends on quite a number of things. Though I must assure you, Booker, there is only so much that will happen between us tonight. Somethings are constants."
>"O...K...", Booker said, drumming his fingers in the table. He wasn't much of a conversationist as is, making small talk was pretty much the hardest thing on the whole damn Earth for him to do. Killing people, that was easy. Just shoot them in the face and that was the extent of your professional relationship. But now had an (as much as he didn't want to admit it) beautiful woman interested in what he had to say, he found little to talk about.
>Rosalind regarded him for another few awkward seconds before taking matters into her own hands. "Well, since you don't want to go first, I will. I spent most of today, and yesterday, and tomorrow researching the social protocol of "dates". It was really quite fascinating.
>Booker let out a soft sigh under his breath. Only she of all people could find normal human behavior "fascinating" and spend who knowns how long observing it from afar like some kind of bizarre experiment.

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>>184394971
reminder that citadel station was going to have a cameo in infinite