RESISTANCE MEETING 2: ELECTRIC BOOGALOO

[decrees]

[Like last week, the conference room is set up with enough chairs for everyone (two less than last week) but there isn't any food provided because of the uh... dinner party. Hopefully that didn't go so poorly that the entire group has been split or anything, that would certainly suck.

But once again it's time to discuss the state of things here. Logan's in the same seat he was last time at one end of the table. He's particularly distracted today and he can't seem to focus on that book he's been carrying around, so he'll start things a little earlier today.]

As I'm sure you all know, this week's incentive could easily motivate someone to attempt to murder someone. We need to discuss the state of things here - has anyone found anything since the last meeting? Nighttime patrols have been discussed and I believe Giovanni was handling that. Do we have any other ideas for how we could prevent any more deaths?

(OOC: Like last time, treat this post like a trial - threadjack and go crazy!)

Comments

[clearasmud]

[ FUCK YOU, EAT SHIT, SHE HOPES YOU'RE NEXT








that was actually pretty good BUT HAHA FUCK YOUUUUUUU don't bring her friendships into question

while youko inwardly loses her shit, outwardly she smiles tightly and seethes. she's in front of other people, she's already fucked up in her first comment to tabby, gotta keep cool and not blow her image fuck fuck fuck ]

[zomgboom]

Seriously, though. You can have, like, first dibs on one person. [a beat.] Unless it's Logan's stuff or clothes. I already called dibs on those.

[ok, so she didn't take the high road. but at least it wasn't the lowest road. probably.]

1/2

[clearasmud]

Absolutely not.

[ ...well good job revealing who you care the most about here, youko. ]

2/2

[clearasmud]

...Logan is important to most of us here. It would be improper to call "first" on his things, rather than... all of us sort things out together, should the time come.

[ but it had better not. ]

[zomgboom]

It's my stuff. I stole it from Reaver and, like, because I'm not a like you, I let him pick stuff out of Reaver's stuff to keep.

I told him if he dies that stuff is my stuff again and he agreed. I don't care what you guys do with the rest of it, but there's a gun, dice, and a weird metal thing and they're mine. I have prior claim.

[clearasmud]

[ okay so they're basically going to have a fight to the death if logan ever dies. lovely!

youko finally can't keep her anger off her face any longer, but she's back to not saying anything. ]

[decrees]

[YOU GUYS HE IS RIGHT HERE]

...You wouldn't want that metal thing. It's similar to the Seal you have on your door, but it's...

[...is there a better way to say "it makes you feel terrible just being around it"??]

It is very obviously evil. If you wish to take it if I die, will you at least promise me that you'll keep it in another room?

[...look, he has absolutely no idea what the Dark Seal can do, but it freaked Reaver the fuck out and Logan really doesn't want anything bad to happen to Tabby because of that thing.]

You'll also have to handle it with gloves - the edges will cut your hands otherwise.

[...]

I don't plan on dying though, so you two won't need to worry about that.

[#nailed it]

[zomgboom]

I'll, like, be careful or whatever. [dismissive handwave.] It can stay in, like, Reaver's room.

[There's no space on her door anyway.]

[decrees]

...That's fine.

[...dear god he can never die, no one can ever see what is in that trunk]