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♬ Our Lawyer Made Us Change the Name of this Song So We Wouldn't Get Sued - Fallout Boy

WHO || Burt, Martha, Des, Finnick, Mark, Spike, Arthur [closed]
WHAT || While Finnick continues his celebrity charade, the other Knights have the chance to sneak around and try to find out more information about the mysterious Chad Becksworth's activities...
WHERE || NOVA Records HQ, New Orleans, LA
WHEN || Tuesday, July 3rd, 2012; any time of day
HOW || Actionspam

[ It took a few weeks to process Finnick's fake background paperwork and get his contract with NOVA in order. In the meantime, Burt's been keeping in close touch with Finnick and Des, arranging for different talent coaches to work with their new star on singing, dancing, and all that other crap. He's sent plenty of songs home with Finnick to start learning, and now that everything's processed, he's arranged for him to come to the studio, where he'll be reporting daily to work.

Of course, this gives the Knights the ideal in, as what celebrity doesn't need an entourage? Mark even bought everyone outrageous entourage clothing to wear. 8) You like it. ]

Comments

[nosdacariad]

[ he shifts abruptly, looking uncomfortable with the subject. ] She does not... do that.

[bigbad]

[Spike shrugs. He was exaggerating a little, but he doesn't really care what she does.] Whatever she does, it works better than whatever I did.

[nosdacariad]

We're just going to have to keep surveilling the building. Chad has to show up some day.

[bigbad]

If he's even alive.

[nosdacariad]

What do you mean?

[bigbad]

Has anyone actually seen him?

[nosdacariad]

Well... [ he holds up a hand and then frowns ] okay... maybe... no. But maybe that just means he's invisible!

[bigbad]

[Spike just gives Mark the judgiest of looks. Remember that dumb scarf Spike murdered? He judged Mark less for wearing that scarf than he's judging him now.]

Right. We can research that idea when we've run out of sane ones.

[nosdacariad]

Well, I don't see you offering any gems.

[bigbad]

I thought of him being dead, didn't I? That's far more likely than him being invisible.

[nosdacariad]

If he's dead, then who's picking up his mail?

[bigbad]

I don't know. Someone who wants us to think he's not dead? It's just an idea.

[nosdacariad]

So if we watched his mailbox, we could figure out who that was.

[bigbad]

....yeah. Maybe they'd know something. [Or maybe it would be Chad after all, but either way, it'd be a lead.]

[nosdacariad]

Or lead us back to who's in charge.

[bigbad]

[Spike gives Mark a thoughtful look.] That's actually not a bad idea. [He sounds surprised about that, and a bit disbelieving because Mark being competent? What is this madness?]

[nosdacariad]

That's why I said it. [ he hits a different button on the elevator entirely ] Next stop: mail room.

[bigbad]

[GOOD JOB, MARK. Except wait Spike doesn't want to be the one staking out the mailbox that sounds so dull.] Yeah, how about you do that. I'll go report on Miss Scissorhands and her friend.

[nosdacariad]

Fine. I'll just keep the exciting developments for myself. [ annnd they will go their separate ways :3 ]