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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.
no subject
[He thinks about Hani, how they carried themselves]
...there's no way Hani could hold still long enough.
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... Can anyone tether them? Hani is a force of nature.
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[Pausing. Thinking. No. Not Tylor. Definitely not Tylor. ]
...I hope Ganymede can talk sense into them.
[Mild. He has no hope anymore]</small.
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[ But whether Hani continued doing it is a different story. ]
... I think Ganymede is our last hope.
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[But they can't koala to Hani forever.]
...let's believe in Ganymede.
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[ No pressure or anything, Ganymede! ]
Wanna go back to the guild? Maybe kill some monsters on the way? We can see who kills the most by the time we get there.
no subject
[No. Wait.]
...actually, do you mind heading back first? I need to talk to Mithrun.
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[ Oria wishes he could be there too, but this is definitely something that's more private. ]
no subject
[ Oria gets another gentle squeeze for that. Oria's simple acceptance always steadies him.
Then he's letting go and picking himself up.]
I'll let you know what I find out.
[ And off to drag Mithrun to Wandehalle Library for a very important talk]