briefing ♔ i know you'll be there to soak up blood lost

[eldritchweaver]

WHO || Hasmed, Sebastian, Dawn, Stiles, Cordelia, Gwen, Nathan [Closed]
WHAT || Falcon's Hollow briefing
WHERE || The Enclave Briefing Room
WHEN || Summer, 2018
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

The Enclave houses a room for Knights briefings, although it requires nothing more than a simple slide of the keycard to enter - lacking some of the pageantry of the castle, certainly. Instead of the ancient table and giant, impressive crystal dragon statue, they are faced with a simple set of office furniture, that, while probably more comfortable, seems to drive home their displacement. Still, the room hosts some impressive technology, closer to what the Knights' downtown London briefing room had to offer, complete with a holoscreen.

Some Knights get a summons to the meeting, where Hasmed waits alone for their entrance.

Comments

[killingtodeath]

[Stiles is struggling with how to feel about missions. He knows they need to keep working, need to keep doing good. But there's a part of him that resents the work, resents what it took from him. He's working through that. And this is going to either really help or really hurt his resolve to stay.

Taking a seat, he gives Hasmed a polite wave before idly scrolling through his phone and waiting for the others to arrive.]

[autorevive]

[ nathan, imbued with the power of discovering vine a few years too late, burst through the door yelling ]

What's up, fuckers!

[ only to discover... his audience is just stiles and hasmed. ]

Oh, it's just you twats. [ wait, hasmed might murder him ] Uh, twat. And... sir.

[gwenbloodycooper]

[ How does a person even begin to follow that entrance?

The answer is you don't, Gwen just slipping in behind Nathan and casually scratching her cheek to mask her amusement. ]

Oh, this should be good. [ Gwen slipping into a seat and offering Hasmed little more than a tight, barely present smile. ]

[allaboutme]

[ cordy swans in next as hasmed pointedly ignores nathan's outburst. cordelia, meanwhile, can't, and heads towards stiles, directing her comment to him: ] I could hear that all the way down the hall.

[opprobrium]

[ Sebastian can't beat what Nathan did, so he just walks in, hands in his trench coat and nods, as if he knows anyone in the room. ]

[killingtodeath]

[Stiles looks more amused at Nathan's entrance than irritated. For once, he's not the most loudest person in the room. It's kind of a weird position to be in. Thankfully, he's grown enough as a person to not see this as some sort of challenge. A couple of years ago, this might have escalated in terrible ways.

When Cordy arrives, he small smirk of amusement grows into more of a genuine smile.]

Better hope this one doesn't call for going unnoticed. [he says in a mock hushed tone, knowing full well that he's not being quiet enough to keep the others from hearing him.]