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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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It's not too late for Ganymede to rethink his goth dating stance. ]
In other words, those with the ability can instantly kill those without.
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Yeah...that's right.
[ ...
Ganymede grimaces, not too happy about it either, but with those monsters hanging around, what choice do they have? And he's sure people will be careful, right?
A voice (his own inner one) tells him otherwise, though. A cynical one. Because accidents can happen. But that is not the time, and he shakes his head. ]
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But he is directing a glance around to see who else is volunteering that they have the ability. ]
Then I hope Zelkova... and others chose with care.
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He doesn't care it's in the middle of the meeting. ]
...I believe in Zelkova. He is good at choosing the right people for this sort of thing and other stuff.
[ As for if he believes in whatever other entity...that's a no. ]
not here
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His thoughtful silence stretches for a while. ]
...I'm glad that he chose you. Take care with it.
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It's totally fine. Ganymede smiles at him. ]
I will, you can trust me on that.
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[ He trusts Ganymede. That's never been the problem. No, he's trying to figure out how to put "don't go touching any strange statues again" in the most encompassing way he can when... All of That goes down. ]
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[ Careful how you answer Michel or he will pinch you on the bum in front of God and everyone. ]
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...You can't deny you can be a bit headstrong.
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...I haven't punched anyone in the face here if that's what you mean.
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[ He truly would never have thought he was the more placid between the two of them, and yet. ]
..."here"?
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[ Ganymede is helping his own case, for sure. ]
That's right, here.
I'm only counting the game.
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I'll... keep that in mind.
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[Hm]
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I know.