knightsoflegend | debriefing ♔ in the emptiness there's a solution

♬ locking up the sun- poets of the fall

WHO || Wynn, Buffy, Myri, Finnick, Spike, Gar, Archer, Des, Vi, Rafael, Fred Jr., Dumage, Mark, Rocket, open! [Closed]
WHAT || Andres Mission Debrief & Aftermath
WHERE || Knights HQ, lobby etc.
WHEN || September 18th [forward dated*]
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

There are plenty of missions that return to the castle a success - most of them, even. The defeated air of the solemn group that returns from their diplomatic mission to Andres Isle to hear the demands of dictator Dimitris Sarandis makes it quite clear that this wasn't one of those.

Starting with Sarandis' actual demands - for all Knights to withdraw from Andres under penalty of death, or for Wynn to offer his own head in return for Thomas' safe return - and ending with the unexpected, disturbing confession from Kat that she intended to stay behind on the island because she had "fallen in love with" the dictator, the events of the island made it very clear that Sarandis was cannily playing his hand to get the Knights where he wanted them.

Fred Jr. shoves open the doors with his unnatural strength, stalking in ahead of the group into the lobby. Whoever's on desk duty isn't going to have to roll a high wisdom check to see that these people are pissed... and distraught... and a myriad of other emotions on the bad end of the scale.

*I am changing the date of the briefing log and Andres log/live session to have taken place in September, to avoid us being in backdated hell forever, and to allow for a September squiring ceremony before apps are closed. Carry on... in the future!

Flat | Top-Level Comments Only

[ do you know what kills the mood? claws coming through the bottom of the desk at you as logan jams them right through the antique furniture. whoops. hi nathan. ]

[he screams a girly scream.] JESUS!! What the fuck, Sideburns?! Are you trying to kill me?!

It wouldn't take anyway. [ he retracts the claws with a sharp sound ] Put your damn pants on.

Well it still hurts, you know!! [fine, he's putting his pants back on. only for you, logan. probably literally only for you.] What do you want?

Have you put your dick away long enough today to check your phone?

Uh, how about duh? I know we're going to war, why d'ya think I'm trying to get one last wank in before I go off to die?

... Not sure that's really clearin' up the issue.

I shagged this hot girl at the beginning of the month, but I can't even remember her name. [<- the actual issue. obviously.]

So put out a want ad.

You think she'll check the missed connections?

Don't you remember what she looked like? Ask around.

Her hair was kind of ... a blond-ish, brown-ish color. And her eyes, well, they were ... both there. And her tits ... [he puts his hands out in front of his chest to recreate ... fiona's chest? and he rolled a wis 11 so i guess he's in the right ballpark for accuracy.] If I could just shag her again, I'd definitely remember.