[NEXUS] Good League of Good 67

[DoomITP]

I have been okay. How are you?

[Murkus]

"I like it here. Everyone's really nice." Sarah looks pleased. Even if she just saw somebody die. Of course, Quinn'll be rezzing him.

The girl holds up the wad of clay, covered in little notches that look like mouths or something. "I made a monster, too." She seems proud of it.

[DoomITP]

You did a really good job.

[Murkus]

"Thanks." Sarah says, lowering the weird little thing. She looks up at Zero. "Do you like to make anything? Like, drawing or writing or something?"

[DoomITP]

Yeah, I draw a bit but I usually either train or play video games.

[Murkus]

"Can I see?" Sarah says, enthused. "Your drawings, I mean?"

[DoomITP]

Sure, I keep them back in the cabin.

[Murkus]

Sarah will follow him there, then. "Let's go!"

[DoomITP]

Once they reach the cabin Zero will open up one of the drawers and take out a stack of drawings.

There you go.

[Murkus]

Sarah starts digging through them haphazardly. She seems impressed, no matter what they are or how they look.

Unfortunately, I must deadtime until later.

[lord pringle]

Claire is sitting by the lake playing her flute.

[Rae Artemi]

Claire may or may not notice Crae approaching her, considering his floating has no footsteps to warn her of his approach.

You Know, It's Really Hard For Me To See If I Can Help You If You Run Off In The Middle Of It...

((Also, pokes to Random Places and Plots, UnRae is making a mess of Wrath, remember?))

[lord pringle]

huh? Claire tilts her head?

[Rae Artemi]

We Agreed That If You Did The Demon Magic You'd Let Me See If I Could Try To Reverse It's Effects, But When I Tried To See, The Next Thing I Knew You Were Gone.

Crae says, touching down next to her.

[The Bushranger]

[ML - CM]

The Knight nods slightly. "I see. However, those changes while they might be improvements, aren't drastic or effective enough to fall in line with what Aurora was noting. Still, we appreciate the effort, and the fact that you took our concerns seriously."

The Knight pauses, takes another good look at them all, and then clears his throat, leaning on the back of a chair slightly. "Lemme speak a little off the record, here. Let me ask you a honest question: Are you guys alright with being a campground commune, that just helps whoever comes to its doors? Because that's fine. That's alright. Maybe the real problem here isn't what you are, its what you seem to be. Maybe GLoG just needs to restate its goals, and say very clear what it is and what it expects to do in the Nexus. And if all that amounts to is staying here, working with those who show up in need? That's fine, really. I mean, Reinholdt is still a big drama filled issue, sure. But I think a lot of this might blow over if you just redid your image, and where very honest about what you guys end up doing here. Maybe even divorce yourself from the old base GLoG, which was a bit different. I mean, I'm not a PR expert or anything, but I think it might help."

Quinn folds her hands under her chin, and looks thoughtful...
"I suppose you might have a point there..." she observes quietly.

[KerfuffleMach2]

Runner is totally at the council meeting...<_<...>_>...

[The greate Meeting]

"Eh... what?"

Andy seems confused.

"If I get you right you tell us to chenge to the way we already go."

What he is saying, the Autobot starts, is that we state one set of goals, yet follow another. He is suggesting that we merely say what we actually do. That we tell people that we are a group focused on helping any who come to seek it.

Which, in my opinion, would be easy to implement, and would have a high chance of working in our favor.

[lord pringle]

We Agreed That If You Did The Demon Magic You'd Let Me See If I Could Try To Reverse It's Effects, But When I Tried To See, The Next Thing I Knew You Were Gone.

Crae says, touching down next to her.

Sorry. I'm just n-n-not feeling very well. Claire smiles weakly.

[Rae Artemi]

Damaging Your Soul Tends To Do That To You.

Crae says, sticking his hands in his pockets and pulling out a pack of gum. He offers her a piece.

[lord pringle]

What flavor? Claire blows her nose.

[Rae Artemi]

It's Really Minty. Like, I Almost Get Frost Breath Afterward Minty.

Keyword there is almost.

[lord pringle]

Sure. What will you d-d-do to help me? Claire sneezes.

[Rae Artemi]

Mainly Seeing If I Can Smother It In Holy Energy Or Sever It Somehow, Without Actually Damaging Your Soul.

He does have a third idea, which is to see if he could channel the energy into an outside source, most likely himself, but he'll keep quiet about that one.

[lord pringle]

Where and when should we do it? Claire stands up. (deadtime for 1/2 an hour)

[Rae Artemi]

Wherever And Whenever, Though I'd Prefer We Do It Soon. The Infirmary Might Be A Good Place, Just In Case Something Goes Wrong.

Crae says.

[lord pringle]

How about n-n-now? Claire chews.

[horngeek]

"That depends on what, exactly, you mean."

[Rae Artemi]

Now Would Be Good.

Crae says, nodding and turning toward the infirmary. Seems he's decided to actually walk for once.

[lord pringle]

Sure. Claire walks into the infirmary.

[Rae Artemi]

Just Sit Down On One Of The Beds And We'll Start.

Crae says,closing his eyes to start focusing his energy, switching his senses mainly to his magic ones and all that.

[lord pringle]

Claire lies down. The first thing evident to Crae is that her magic looks clogged up in some places and overflowing in other areas.