[OOC] Wolf Manor

[Callthecops]

Now that your week of hell is over, I'd like to put a motion forward to progress the plot a little more, because as of now, all anyone really has to go on is going downstairs and standing around awkwardly. That is, unless some people have big PM-related incidents that need to be addressed with their own post, independent of the "party-proper".

Also, Wulf.

[AuntFlavia]

I could go either way with this.

[MyCatGinger]

I think I agree with Cops.
I think we can collab in the next section, Flavs. :')

[AuntFlavia]

@MyCatGinger Okiedoodles, sounds good to me.

[Jig]

That is, unless some people have big PM-related incidents that need to be addressed with their own post, independent of the "party-proper".

@Callthecops

Mhm.

I did indicate that this was a section to be skipped, but there is one crucial thing that needs to be made evident IC (to which attention is now drawn, when it does happen): after that, we'll skip to more events and shit. That said, depending on what you guys come out with, I may suggest we wait a moment or two for me to catch up with the plot and double-check everything's working as it should*.

* you guys tend to (entirely accidentally) fuck with the plot, so this is likely.

** I'm smashed off my boobs right now so I consider myself a champion for even logging on.

[Callthecops]

Whoops...

In that case, I guess I'll try to focus more on this bullshit essay instead of trying to get in Jig's head casual plot speculation.

[corneredbliss]

Me in class right now:


Hope everyone's day is going well!

[Jig]

Ahh, the morning after the night before. Went to see Abney Park (Steampunk band) in London last night, and, today, as a direct result from that, I'm enjoying:

• Oh god the hangover
• Oh god I danced too hard and now my neck basically feels like it's been bolted on with rusty nails
• Oh god a migraine too

So I'm basically sitting in a dark room whimpering and telling myself it'll all be okay.

In other news, I'm taking it that, for those of you that haven't yet posted, when the crucial and now bleedingly obvious plot point happens, I can just kick us along?

[MyCatGinger]

Yas!

I'm also down with a viral infection. :(
The worst time too, sob. There goes my weekend and weeks off...
Wish you a speedy recovery, Jigglypuff.
And I wish myself one too.

keep it together bliss you're almost home yaaaay

[Jig]

Eep. Chicken soup and lemon and honey drizzled over Félix before bedtime for you.

[AuntFlavia]

Yup yup yup. My day's going well, but soon I'll be off to no internet land to hang out with my bestest friend.

[Jig]

Plot progression should be happening this evening, ladies and gents.

[Jig]

Plot progressed, character tab updated, PM's sent. Have at it.

The more you can talk to each other and sort of give me an indication of what you're planning to do in your posts, the better. The only things I'm sending via PM are the most important things or the things that I can explicitly control without forcing decisions upon your characters. But if I have something up my sleeve, I'm constantly keeping an eye on what you guys are doing to see where I can throw it in: the more I know, the easier my life is (and we all like easy lives).

Jig Can't Count #2 (or 4)

Apparently, the plot details on the character tab go in the following order: 1, 2, 4, and 5. Apparently I have a problem with the number 3. I'm gonna assume that I had a perfectly good reason for not being able to count at the time (apart from not being able to count more generally) and any questioning of my authority will be met with harsh vengeance.

[corneredbliss]

Aw feel better, @MyCatGinger! Sending love and lots of chocolate!

[Callthecops]

• Oh god the hangover
• Oh god I danced too hard and now my neck basically feels like it's been bolted on with rusty nails
• Oh god a migraine too

So I'm basically sitting in a dark room whimpering and telling myself it'll all be okay.

@Jig

Literally me... Like all the time.

[Jig]

<Snipped quote by Jig>

Literally me... Like all the time.

@Callthecops

What might be a tad different is that my dad was in town visiting, dragging me round, on a blindingly sunny day, to a variety of different pubs in London, with, you know, the expectation that I drink more today, with nothing I could do about it apart from smile and engage in intellectual, academic conversation about art*.

* (I don't like art, but made the mistake of seeing an academic conversation on which I could speak with a small authority and jumping on it, despite not being interested or remotely equipped to deal with it)

[AuntFlavia]

Back from Thursday fun times. So, I'll probably get a post up tomorrow evening (it's 8:29 pm for me right now).

[Kirah]

Drunk on Thursday bad decisions

[corneredbliss]

Drunk on Thursday: good decision, bad consequences.

Haha YES THE BALL IS HERE. I'll try to get a post in sometime tonight or tomorrow evening.

[Jig]

I got so high I literally couldn't see any more. Thursday is a perfect night for sex, drugs and rock 'n' roll to me.