[LAZIEST CATCH-ALL FOR SEX POLLEN]

[knightlite]

[Wing will be spending a great deal of time meditating quietly in various places or wandering around exploring to take his mind off the pollen.]

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AMBULON

[knightlite]

Wing has been having better luck than most people he's bumped into with this pollen mess, but he's hardly perfect. After too long meditating--he's stiff when he finally climbs carefully to his feet--he opts for a change of scenery and heads back into town. It isn't long before the charge starts to build again, despite the distraction of walking, and he blows too-warm air out of his vents in a sigh and heads into the nearest building to find an at least semi-private space to... take care of the problem.

LATE GAME

[scaredybot]

Mayday has an armful of techo-organic plants for his deer, legs that feel like energelly in an earthquake, and a growing pool of lubricant behind his sealed interface panel.

So much lubricant. Why so much. He's so embarrassed. He just wants to get home and hide in his washroom, but it's slow going with his legs this wobbly, and he didn't bring anything to tow his load of deer snackies in so he can't drive.

His life is pain.

His life is even more pain when he turns a corner and literally trips over a meditating Wing. Plants fly everywhere, and possibly the gangliest bot on the planet finds himself draped over a complete stranger.

...squeak.