Headcount, 1, 2, 3...

[turbedon]

Well. That was fun. [He's had far too much practice sounding sarcastic even in his head, but he's at least keeping the fatigue out.]

Glad not to be hobbling around on geta anymore, though I got to keep the mask? What is with the Trumps and owls and me?

Anyway, is everyone okay? If we're missing someone, let me know and I'll see if I can sniff them out to double-check.

Comments

[turbedon]

[Scanning.... scanning........]

... Yeah, she is... Sorry. Were you close to her?

[claudiometer]

From home, yeah.

[Any other jaunt she'd probably be coping better. But... well.]

[turbedon]

She might come back - any dungeon entrances popped up yet?

[claudiometer]

Not that I know of.

Any dungeon of hers would be a pretty big mess, either way.

[turbedon]

Still doesn't mean you wouldn't go in though, does it?

[claudiometer]

Considering I'm the only person here who knows all the pitfalls that make up her mind, I think I'd have to for anyone to have a hope of getting out. Besides, she's family.

[turbedon]

Yeah. People do crazy stuff for family.

[claudiometer]

Wouldn't be the first time.

[turbedon]

Guessing it wouldn't be the last, either.

Got siblings? Adopted, honorary or otherwise...?

[claudiometer]

Hell no. I don't leave people I care about hanging.

All of the above, at this point. More to the point, I landed my job back home after rescuing my brother from his failure at reading comprehension.

[turbedon]

It makes you a good teammate to have around. I'll check around Liminal Space to see if any dungeons have appeared.

[claudiometer]

Thanks. Thorne's keeping an eye out too.

[Claudia's not exactly holding her breath, though.]

[turbedon]

If she's here somewhere, we'll find her.