GLoG XXXV: There shall be happiness!!!

[Beans]

She almost shrugs. But then she remembers she has a shoulderferret.
I think people who're trying to become good are allowed in... maybe he had a change of heart really recently?
Naive. Very.

[Falgorn]

Marcos looks up from his paperwork, taking off his glasses. Hi, I'm Marcos. Nice to meet you. Are you new? Marcos asks, extending a hand. He looks like the guy from the Tavern. Except a little younger, less handsome and strong, and other stuff like that. And there's no silver streak in his hair.

[Beans]

Er...
Hi, I'm Libra. I just joined, started looking around the place.
Hand is shaken. By a cold, dead one.

[Falgorn]

Need a tour? I just need to finish something up, and then I'll be able to give you one.

[Neon Knight]

"Shh!" Misaki looks at them rebukingly. She's sitting next to Quinn, who is busy raising a dead guy. "Keep it down!"

[Beans]

Libra winces and mouths "Sorry!" to Misaki.

[Falgorn]

Marcos smiles at Misaki, beginning to leave, having finished what he was doing.

[Dirk Kris]

The ferret watches Marcos carefully. What am I? Dog food? Don't I get a hello too?

[Beans]

((Falgy says: "I very tireds. I go sleeps. G'night, g'day, whatever. Tell Dirky I said that."
I did.))

[Morty]

Wenomir undeadtimes, still in GLoG.

[Reinholdt]

*knock*
*knock*
*knock*
At the front door!
Butler is staying with Vidalia, so no luck there.

[Dirk Kris]

The ferret hears the knocking, his little dark ears up. He quivers with excitement. Wanna get the door? I wanna see who it is!

[Beans]

Libra heads for the door, and opens it.
She is a pretty, 19-year-old undead girl with a ferret on her shoulders.

[Reinholdt]

Why it's a mysteriously blue cloaked humanoid figure whose face is mysteriously obscured. He reeks of mystery.

"This is the Good League of Good, yes?" Even his voice is mysteriously unrecognizable! What an enigma.

[Beans]

Er... yes it is. Newbie is confused.

[SeptAngel]

Alexis wakes from the couch and heads to the door where people are talking, being nosy mostly.

[Reinholdt]

"May I come in then? I have some information I think you may find of interest." Mostly unrecognizable anyways.

He even has a mysterious walking stick. Must be wizened. And mysterious.

[Beans]

... Er... I guess... She allows him in, not really knowing what else to do.

[Reinholdt]

"Thanks." The man? steps inside and looks around.

"You're kinda new here, aren't you?"

[SeptAngel]

Alexis steps up. You aren't really supposed to just let anyone in. She says innocently.

[Neon Knight]

((Alignment scanner check?))

[Beans]

She winces.
Sorry. Really new. Thus answering El Mysterioso's question also.

[Reinholdt]

No one looked. But anyone who does will see it flash the entire alignment spectrum before coming back as: A Reinholdt character

"It's ok really. But yeah. Be careful. Is there any experienced members around? Particularly those who are aware of Calublufiok's threat?"

[Dirk Kris]

The ferret sniffs the newcomer, staying quiet for now.

[The Bushranger]

BR finally is able to get online today...


Quinn's psionic raise dead ritual finally comes to a finish in the Infirmary. She looks quite drained.



Alex is, at the moment, snoozing on the couch.

[Morty]

Wenomir's still around, his yesterday conversation with Czernov interrupted by deadtime.

[SeptAngel]

I think a lot of people are talking to DC or the scientist. He's really nice. She says, looking over the person curiously.

[Reinholdt]

Smells like cat and corpse. Must have a cat. Maybe a dead one. Mysterious.

"May I speak to one please? I think they'd be interested in what I have to say."

[Darkcomet]

DC is in the lab, finishing up his mass production of energy scanners.

[Dirk Kris]

He smells like dead cats. Meridian sends the thought to Alexis and Libra, wondering if that should be significant.