[Acro] GLoG 44: Continuity has no place here!

[horngeek]

What do we do until she is?

[happyturtle]

"Let's leave Butler to talk to her. He's good with people."

Which is true. His wisdom is waaaay higher than his int.

Happy isn't showing it, but she's terrified. It doesn't do much good to lock up a psychic.

[Reinholdt]

It's triple! Maybe even quadruple!
"That's easy sir. We be as nice and comforting as we can until she wants help sir."

[Darkcomet]

There seems to be a black mist seeping into GLoG through a conveniently existing-and-open window.

I wonder what it could be.

[horngeek]

Daisuke looks at her. Do we have a psychic blocker or something?

[happyturtle]

Happy shakes her head no. "Come on... let's leave Butler with her." Happy will try to escort Daisuke out of the Detention Wing.

[horngeek]

Daisuke gets escorted. What do we do?

She hasn't done anything wrong, so I hate to leave her there... but she's still a danger unless a way to keep her in control can be found.

[Ashen Lilies]

Khiansa, who has seemingly taken to wearing his mysterious robe of mysteriousness again, staaaaaares at the black mist, his right foot hovering comically in the air between the Great Room and the gazebo.

[Darkcomet]

The mist is starting to form a vaguely humanoid shape in the air now, now fully inside rather than seeping in.

[Ashen Lilies]

"Who... or what are you?"

[Reinholdt]

Butler goes to open the cell, slip in and quickly shut and lock it again. He promised Wenomir about that so he's not going to give anyone the key to get out. Unless Shania tries to burst out when he does this, he'll sit down in the cell and wait for her to come out of deadtime.

[Darkcomet]

The mist does not respond.

Instead, it simply turns into Altana (conveniently clothed, thank you very much <.<) and she falls unceremoniously to the ground. "Oof!"

[happyturtle]

Daisuke gets escorted. What do we do?

She hasn't done anything wrong, so I hate to leave her there... but she's still a danger unless a way to keep her in control can be found.

"We have to hope that she learns to control or eject the other spirit inside her. Isn't that something you had to do once?" Happy asks.

[horngeek]

You mean my Inner Hollow?

He nods. Control, in that instance. It's actually a part of me, though, not truly a seperate soul.

[Ashen Lilies]

Is Altana visibly injured? If so, Khiansa will move towards her with haste, checking her wounds and applying first aid healing. If not, he keeps his distance.

[Darkcomet]

She appears to be fine. Aside from that repulsive aura-thingy, but you know about that already.

Altana gets up and looks around. "Where am I?"

[Lex-Kat]

Shania violently shakes her head, as if waking from a dream. She looks at Butler, fear in her eyes. Stay back. I don't want to hurt you. She presses herself further into the corner of the cell.

[Ashen Lilies]

"You are in GLoG. Who are you?"

[Je dit Viola]

Outside of the GLoG headquarters is a person. She has long, blonde hair, blood red lipstick, a green (?) flower in her hair, and she has on a pale green dress. She's wondering how to get in...

[horngeek]

Meidani opens the door.



Hello, welcome to GLoG!

[Darkcomet]

"You are in GLoG. Who are you?"

"Altana. I apologize for the entrance." She frowns, realizing she doesn't know where the exit is. "I should probably just go before I wear out my welcome..."

[Ashen Lilies]

The door, which is perfectly ordinary and made of wood, opens, revealing this dude.
"Hi, can I help you? You look like you've been hovering outside for a while."

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"I see..."

[Je dit Viola]

Helykaan ('cuz that's her name) looks at Meidani and says Oh, hi! This is GloG? I'm wondering how to get in.
And my name's Helan. She reaches out to shake hands.
edit: And...Jazirian? There's two door-greeters?

[horngeek]

Meidani looks at him.

I was answering it myself.

She smiles. It's nice of you to do so, but I've got it handled.

She takes Helykaan's hand and shakes it. Meidani.

Well, knocking works.

Helykaan might feel instinctively that she can trust Meidani. For that matter, so might Jazirian.

[Reinholdt]

Shania violently shakes her head, as if waking from a dream. She looks at Butler, fear in her eyes. Stay back. I don't want to hurt you. She presses herself further into the corner of the cell.

Butler stays where he is in the opposite corner.
"Don't worry ma'am. I don't think you'll hurt me ma'am. For all I know I'm already dead ma'am!" He smiles warmly at her.

[Ashen Lilies]

Jazirian sighs and slouches off.

[celtois]

(Blech... I feel like crap. Ah well)

Aldren, the music angel wakes up in the infirmary again. Stands up and attempts to limp out.

*I'm in the process of making this character more charactery please bear with any sudden changes.*

[Je dit Viola]

Hello, Meidani. Nice to meet you. Now...is there some sort of audition I have to do to come in? Song and dance? says Helykaan, wondering.

[Darkcomet]

"I see..."

"Not going to just chase me out?" Seems she's used to this sort of thing.

[The Bushranger]

Quinn, meanwhile, undeadtimes.

Is accosted by a drone!

Then heads down to the Detention Wing.