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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 10:08 pm
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GWENYN ARRHEN NIGHT: 0 CHOICE: A
Gwenyn had decided to stick with the trolls she'd met from before. The little crew seemed entertaining, and she'd picked up some very interesting information from the last time they'd been together. Stepping up near them, the troll offered them a small smile and half a wave before she slid her hands behind her back and started listening to the supervisor. The greenblood glanced around the area, half listening but also half curious of the trolls around her. So far she knew very little about her new... Entertainment, but they seemed close the more she observed them. Avissi stopped by and gave them a tip, and then they'd begun to huddle around the purpleblooded... Peachick? What was she to them? Hm. She'd follow them, she guessed. They seemed like a useful group.
Out of the corner of her eye, Gwen spotted several familiar faces. Specifically, two. Her lips curled into a sinister smile before she waved at them. They knew she'd check up on them later, especially with what she knew. They had no escape.
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Posted: Mon Nov 27, 2017 10:10 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 7:23 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 7:41 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 9:30 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 11:13 am
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 2:12 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 4:27 pm
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Choice: C Poe liked the feeling of having Wander close by. When he was helping the PI before, alone, he missed her. Her hands, gripping on his sleeves, keeping close -- it felt nice. He smiled at her, glad they were together for this. When they arrived at their destination, Poe eyed the media and crowds, apprehensive. "We..." They were giving interviews, which might be useful, but with all the crowds their voice wouldn't be heard. And Poe could feel his pumpbiscuit pounding at the idea of approaching and entering that thick group of people. "Um. Let's wait? I bet, later, we can talk privately with whoever..." He fidgeted with his goggles, before deciding to pull them down over his eyes.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 6:08 pm
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While he obviously hadn't been paying attention to a single thing said by anyone literally all night, there was one thing Masoal didn't miss and that was Quella. There was no reason for her interruption aside from being an irritant, he was sure, because social intricacies were otherwise lost on him. He didn't spare her a word, but he did give her a long, hard stare before looking back at Floren.
"Masoal," he said, because he'd at least been taught to give his name without much argument. "I don't care about that stuff. I just wanna leave."
That said, he pushed forward through the crowd without hesitation. His goal wasn't to butt into any of the ongoing interviews, but that's where his path ended up taking him.
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 6:13 pm
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As soon as she saw Quella, Emiola was quick to elbow Masoal in the side. "She's lookin' at you, dude," she told him as if wordlessly asking whether he'd take that lying down. Either way, Floren had a few things to say, things that seemed pretty important probably, so she went back to paying attention.
"Oh man, could you?" she asked at the offer of help, "That would be chill. I'm Emiola and- whoa, whoa, heeeey! Where are you goin'?" she called after Masoal, then gave Floren a look—or as much of a look as she could from behind her bangs—before toddling off after him.
"C'mon, we gotta catch up!"
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 6:46 pm
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Posted: Tue Nov 28, 2017 7:01 pm
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Quote: Tzofia OcelliNight: 1, Choice: A
"In Civisect," Tzofia murmured in reply, squeezing Philip's hand, and maybe that was answer enough. She truly hoped so, because it was at that point that Avvisi came back in with a reassurance that was...anything but. The purpleblood's eyes went very wide. She hadn't thought she was at risk of interrogation or accusation. Was Avvisi saying she looked like she was one of the possible security risks!?
"That's- That's very..." Extra terrifying? "Good." She gave a weak smile. "Let's um, let's head for the bus." The trip back to the west sites was long enough to really dwell on how badly an interrogation might go, but now that they were here, they could dive into the investigation. It would take her mind off it a little and show Philip how useful she could be and serve as further proof that she wasn't a suspect if anyone was watching.
"Maybe we could, um, ask around if anyone has seen anything?"
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