[ACRO] GLoG 29: Under New Management

[Kaelaroth]

And Cynthia, indeed, toddles after Chelonie shyly, blinking startled at the lights of GLoG's interior, and, when directed to, curls up in the chair she's offered.

[Morty]

Hm. It really does appear to be Reinholdt. The little bastard... in any case, you'll stay put here until our new president decides what to do with you.

[Neon Knight]

Corentin looked at the range and shrugged. "Maybe. Although, I do get enough practice from my adventures."

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"Yup!" Miskai continued to garden with her trowel.

[Lord Magtok]

The note would be a ways back in the Taverna. BR can't go digging for the post.

But Magtok can!

[ThePhantom]

Marley is cooking some flatjack.

"dum dum dumm, dum dum, dum dum dumm, dum dum dum dum."

While humming the Indiana Jones' theme music.

[The Bushranger]

((Thanks Mag ^_^))

Well, keeping me locked up like this, you can count on not being able to hire my help the next time the bunch of you get in over your head...


Well, I need to get in more practice... Dani smiles and puts on her ear protectors again, resuming her reloading. You're more than welcome to join in!

[happyturtle]

A drone brings cake, and another brings the laptop so Chelonie can stay near Cynthia while monitoring the situation at the MagCave. After a moment's thought, she summons Mr Huggles III, the GLoG drone that was modified to be Melody's bodyguard/babysitter and is covered with her scrawls, and sets it to do the same task for Cynthia.

"If there's anything you need and I'm not here, Mr Huggles will get it for you, okay darling?"

Chelonie's voice breaks a little, but she tries not to cry in front of Cynthia.

[Morty]

Ignoring Shrike, Wenomir goes to look for Czernov, deadtiming. If he manages to find Czernov, he'll show him the note.

[Kaelaroth]

Cynthia only manages a tiny bit of her cake, and a smiling nod to Chelonie in answer to her - oh, and a slight wave of greeting to the drone, before sleep takes her, and the woman-child falls to sleep in the chair, snoozing sweetly, hugging her teddy-bot, and Mr Huggles III, to her purple sack-dress as she does so.
((deadtime))

[The Bushranger]

Shrike leans against the wall of the cell and sighs.


Dani resumes shooting.


Quinn grabs another rosebush and starts planting it.



BR-the-player goes to dinner.

[Neon Knight]

Corentin watches Dani for a little while before wandering off into a deadtime.

Misaki plants rosebushes with Quinn as she deadtimes as well.

[Falgorn]

Marcos emerges from deadtime, and resumes planting in the Rose Garden, whilst whistling.

[SeptAngel]

Alexis wakes up in her room and depending on whether or not Falgorn is there she'll stay or leave.

[happyturtle]

Cynthia only manages a tiny bit of her cake, and a smiling nod to Chelonie in answer to her - oh, and a slight wave of greeting to the drone, before sleep takes her, and the woman-child falls to sleep in the chair, snoozing sweetly, hugging her teddy-bot, and Mr Huggles III, to her purple sack-dress as she does so.
((deadtime))

Chelonie covers her with a blanket. Then her eyes go wide as she sees the duplicate Cynthia on the computer screen.

[Falgorn]

Falgorn's in the training room...

[SeptAngel]

Alexis showers in her room, her player might actually leave her for a while since she isn't sure how long she'll be online.

[Falgorn]

Pysche! Since Falgorn-the-player loves to torture Sept-the-Player, Falgorn goes back to her room, and sneaks in.

[SeptAngel]

Haha. Poor sweet Alexis can't even take a shower to herself. That's where she is right now, not able to hear the door open with the water running.

[Falgorn]

Falgorn smirks, and taps the door open to the bathroom. He dissipates before she can see him.

[SeptAngel]

She peeks her head around the curtain. Hello?

[Reinholdt]

Irene undeadtimes and thanks the doctor before heading out to find Crimson.

[Falgorn]

Wait that noise? Sounds like a tapping....coming from somewhere.

[SeptAngel]

She starts to look a little worried and grabs for her towel to wrap it around her.

[Falgorn]

There's a shadow. Somewhere. She should be able to see it.

[billtodamax]

Vlad's in the greatroom, chucking a ghost touch knife he got ages ago from the armoury around.

Susan's in the kitchen, eating waffles.

[SeptAngel]

She reaches in a basket and pulls out a pretty deadly looking knife before advancing toward the shadow.

[Falgorn]

The shadow's gone. But, now there's an evil cackling.

Falgorn, you crazy fiend, you.

[SeptAngel]

Who's there? Her voice cracks a bit.

[Falgorn]

An old voice cackles. Falgorn's good at impersonations. "Don't worry...." It doesn't sound like Falgorn.

[SeptAngel]

Who is it? She holds her knife tight in her small hand.