.:A Brief Interlude:.

[ganymed]

Who: Ganymede and people.
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
MAC ANU ~ GANYMEDE'S MCMANSION



The everpresent afternoon sunset hangs, echoing picturesque across the glass windows apparent at each spot within the large building. In a large room full of tables and what not are heaps of various cuisine settled here or there. Seafood, pastas, drinks, the like; Mediterranean style so if nobody likes that...gomen.

Ganymede has made it clear that he prefers people to be here in order to get themselves together. Sorted, somehow. They're all acting with a sort of independence he seems disinterested in disturbing, but he wants the prospect of potential solutions to be floated along.

If someone has new information they can share, well, it is encouraged. If not, he hopes that they will at least participate in some way.

It now begins.

 

(( OOC Note: People will not be attacked by monsters once within the McMansion, including pool area. ))

Comments

[gluttoning]

[He shakes his head, but stays quiet otherwise.]

[insinning]

[Sinclair stares but he really can't afford to be kind to Misteaks anymore]

...so, Lily then.

[gluttoning]

[...]

Yeah.

[insinning]

...do you mind telling us how long you have been speaking to Lily? Why do they think they're our salvation and why do you believe in them?

[Yes, this is a public call out]

[tablescraps]

( POINTEDLY GAZING AT BARRETT )

[gluttoning]

I don't know who told you that. It's not what I think.

[He doesn't answer the rest.]

[insinning]

Lily told me.

[gluttoning]

[He exhales slowly.]

I think he's been trying his best to get us out of here from the start, if that's what you mean by salvation.

[insinning]

... that's not how it sounded to me when he spoke to me. It was... unsettling.

So, he actually wants to help us?

[tot]

[ why are you like this sinclair... ]

I haven't been in communication with Lily for too long, but I don't think they're using the word like you might think they are.

[ not quite gestures to what misteakes is saying but also a bit. ]

[gluttoning]

[Just nodding slightly off to the side when he hears that, though he won't interrupt her.]

[tot]

[ thank you friend. ]

[threatmewted]

Then how do you think they're using it?

[tot]

Just something more personal, I suppose. Salvation from being manipulated, from being used...

[ she isn't going to wax poetic more than this. ]

I don't believe that Lily wishes any of us harm; he wouldn't have given us cores to defend ourselves if that were the case.

[insinning]

What do you mean?

[ For real how many people ]

[tot]

[ .... ]

Well, how are you interrupting what he means when he says "salvation"?

[ganymed]

Who's Lily?

[insinning]

The voice speaking to us in our dreams. The one responsible for the glitches in this game.

[ganymed]

Oh really? So that person is the one that's responsible...?

[ Nice to know that there's a more proper nickname for them, he supposes. ]

[selfconcept]

[ Well, thanks for making the connection for him, Sinclair.

"He didn't know before?" Yeah. He made connections, but there was no face to them. He'll think on this. ]

[trashtier]

[Levi doesn't speak up just yet, but his attention is immediately drawn to this.

From the look on his face, he doesn't like any of it.]

[insinning]

[Looking over]

...Leviathan. Can you say 'Harald Hoerwick'?

[trashtier]

[Levi visibly startles. He was just watching, he didn't expect to suddenly be addressed--]

H-Huh?

[insinning]

[you were glaring!!]

Ah, sorry. I just wanted to see if only Makoto couldn't say it. So, can you?

[trashtier]

[You're interrogating his brother!!]

Oh. Uh... [After a nervous swallow:] Harald Hoerwick?

[He doesn't have any trouble with it, but the name seems to leave a strange taste in his mouth once it leaves him.]