open; Tuesday evening; cafeteria

[tevinteriscoming]

[So you decided to come to this spontaneous gathering. Not Dorian's gathering, mind. He's not leading this, it was just a suggestion some people made and one of those people who made it was Dorian.

But nonetheless, you are here, in the cafeteria, at the time suggested by Dorian.]

Comments

[hatslinger]

My gun doesn't work like that anyway.

[ she'll discreetly slip it out of her sleeve to let hancock see. he'll notice it's attached to a device in her jacket. ]

When I shoot, I've got three options. They're all elemental and have a different effect. So I'll just gently melt their faces off. [ wait, fuck ] —Uh, sorry, not that there's anything wrong with having a melted face? It just might hurt a little?

[isodope]

[He just snerks at how quick she rebounds, not even insulted.]

Yeah, I bet it would. Not that I would know, since my face isn't melted at all. Just irradiated and decayed.

[hatslinger]

Riiight.

[ the true mystery is when will fiona accidentally offend hancock ]

Anyway, I think if we have one or two people for each day of the week, we should be good. There's only one way out of the rooming quarters.