(a few hours into the Jaunt, open broadcast)

[protect_and_serve]

[Joscelin's voice, sent across the network, is warm, dry, composed - instilled with enough confidence, he hopes, to reassure the new and uncertain.]

A calm beginning makes for a welcome change. We should still start sharing what we know. Who's with us, and who is missing? Who is infiltrating? What do we know about this world?

If this is your first Jaunt - and there were many new faces in Liminal Space - ask for assistance, and we'll give it.

I'll begin. This is Joscelin Verreuil. We're on the coast of an island, somewhere between Alba and Terre D'Ange- England and France, I think, locally. Magic of some sort appears to be open and commonplace. I can't make sense of their calendar, but we're in or just after the Twentieth Century, as.... Christians... reckon time. This is a port where foreigners are common and unremarked. I have clothes that fit the era, and in my pockets were ten five-pound notes. The Trumps don't mean for us to be spotted immediately, or starve, but I can't guess more than that.

Comments

[protect_and_serve]

What's Phillip like, right now?

[forcechanic]

He's a singer. A bit older than normally.

And really flirty.

[She's trying to figure out what she thinks of that last bit]

[protect_and_serve]

Not so very different than himself, then, but more... outgoing.

[forcechanic]

The flirting's definitely different. Phillipus flirted a lot, on the last Jaunt, but not with everyone. And back in Liminal it was completely different.

[protect_and_serve]

... How so?

[ Prying into his erstwhile son's love life is, alas, an irresistable temptation when offered so directly. ]

[forcechanic]

He was confused... we both were, really.

[Seriously confused. They're still confused.]

We were still trying to figure out... uh, anything, really, before the Jaunt started.

[protect_and_serve]

Anything? You can't be so lost as all that. Infiltration is... disorienting, as I am the first to admit, but there must have been... something in particular you were looking to discover.

[forcechanic]

It was all the feelings. It was hard trying to figure out what was there before and what was carrying over from the overlays. But we're pretty sure there was something before.

[She is fifteen and what are these feelings]

[protect_and_serve]

You should talk to Sansa. She has... some experience, with something similar.