briefing ♔ come on out of your shadow for awhile

[wynn]

♬ Some Kind of Home - Thriving Ivory

WHO || Wynn, Chiaki, Deadpool, Morgan, Thoster, Val'drin, Fred Jr. [Closed]
WHAT || Portugal Mission Briefing
WHERE || Knights HQ, the Round Table room
WHEN || Monday, May 28th, shortly before 5pm.
HOW || Actionspam. Single thread, don't worry about maintaining tagging order.

Just as before, accessing the secret room where the Round Table is housed requires using the Knight's access card to open the glass class beside the mural of the War in Heaven, located across from the ballroom entrance. Using the fire extinguisher as a lever to activate the "door" mechanism reveals the long torch-lit hall plastered in artworks depicting the Knight's history. The tenants of the Knighthood hang large and foreboding over the doors at the end of the hall, which stand open to reveal the brightly lit Round Table, and the majestic crystalline dragon statue presiding over it.

Come in, find a seat, meet your teammates if you haven't already. Wynn will be with you all shortly.

Comments

[uponwildwaves]

[Morgan enters quietly a few moments after Fred. He makes his way to least populated area of the room (IE: a corner of some sort) and leans against the wall, his arms crossed.]

[nepotistic]

[ Which gets a weird look from Fred, who exchanges an expression holding back amusement with Val'drin, before looking over at Morgan. ]

Gonna have a seat there, chief?

[bluffcheck]

Well, we're an assortment, aren't we?

Tell me, [He leans forward, looking at Val'drin.] Did someone put this together or is it all just... luck of the draw?

[meta]

Luck of the draw... or individually picked for the most wacky of hijinks?

[valdrin]

My understanding was that they sort us out by attractiveness.

[uponwildwaves]

[He looks to Fred, moving only his eyes.]

If necessary.

[He... tries to pull that off politely... somehow. I dunno.]

[bluffcheck]

[Thoster tosses Morgan a friendly smile. Despite the fact that they are absolutely nothing alike, Thoster likes Morgan well enough.]

Leave the man alone. He can stand if he wants. No law against it.

[chiakiyoshida]

[Chiaki just rolls her eyes at the guys' banter. She dun curr about anybody standing or sitting or whatever. Seriously, Wynn, you'd better have a good explanation for this group.]

[wynn]

[ and here comes the man of the hour himself from the big gold doors, which pour out golder light. yep. gold-er. ]

I trust you're all well.

[uponwildwaves]

[Morgan nods to Thoster in as friendly a way as he can muster. He's still not all that comfortable with the man but Morgan's not comfortable with anyone. Still, he likes Thoster well enough.

Then Morgan screams like a fangirl when Wynn enters and feints on the spot.]