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.:A Brief Interlude:.
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. ))
What: It's a meeting.
Where: Mac Anu, Ganymede's McMansion.
When: 10/12
Warnings: Nothing yet.
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.
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Well... I, if this was supposed to succeed then maybe there's something else that is preventing him from doing the job that he wanted to continue to do.
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[ ... ]
My connection with CC Corp has been cut for a while, so I don't have any more communications with them, let alone my boss.
[ There. Finally a confirmation of what everyone was trying to get out of him two weeks ago. ]
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???? ]
How long has it been cut off? Since before we've gotten trapped here?
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[ a plea to let me be vague about this ]
That's why I told Memoir to make that post about me. It worked... mostly.
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... okay, she's going to start laughing. it probably wasn't his intention but she's going to do it anyway. ]
He certainly went about it in a very funny way.
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[ Trashtalking the admin is apparently not a rule. ]
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[ because we all know what would have happened if the shoe was on the opposite foot. ]
And thank you for telling all of us. I'm sure it must have been hard.
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...
Anyway, he just shakes his head, but doesn't elaborate further. With that, he'll go to the food tables to have another bite of the Mediterranean food before hassling someone else. ]
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but as he leaves to go do other hien things, she'll just happily wave him off. imagine all of this before beel losin' it at sinclair. a peaceful moment before the storm. ]
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