new orleans ♔ the man of a thousand voices talking perfectly loud | but nobody ever hears him

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WHO || Thomas, Jack, Gar, Kat, Dumage, Mark, Myri, Buffy, Finnick, Spike, Rafael, Des, Elena [Closed]
WHAT || Various downtime shenanigans
WHERE || Various locations, New Orleans
WHEN || Tuesday Oct 16th - Oct 28th [Backdated]
HOW || Actionspam, don't sweat tag order!!

[[ Several of the Knights discovered a secret room hidden in Nova Headquarters, full of strange occultish paraphernalia and guarded by monstrous warriors. Amid this was direct evidence of an interest in the Talisman. They also took captive Chad Becksworth's personal assistant, Olean Gilbert, who has information about the location of the mysterious woman that Burt told Finnick about - the one whose presence has had a major effect on Chad's personality. Olean doesn't even know the woman's name, calling her the "Mind Master", and identifying her as Chad's 'advisor'.

The Knights also discovered that the other Dragon's Claw, Sir Jack Chessing, had followed his own secret mission to Nova Headquarters, and he'll be meeting back at the hotel with them to explain what brought him there...

This log covers any non-work related shenanigans the Knights have while staying in New Orleans, immediately following the last log and extending over the next two weeks.

Make your own threads, don't fuss about tag order, feel free to threadjack multiple people into one thread for hang-outs, ask me if you want a certain scene with an NPC, etc. forever whatever.]

Comments

[witchwoman]

Is that so? [She turns to him with a little smile.]

Well, I see no time like the present for a lesson.

[65]

Consider yourself in the middle of one right now. [he moves in closer to her, sliding his arm around her shoulders.] Comfortable yet?

[witchwoman]

[O-oh... She wasn't expecting that, but she doesn't mind it. Myri fidgets, trying not to show her nerves. She's not very good at that, but she tries.]

A little. [She glances at his arm before pulling her gaze back to his face.]

[65]

Only a little?

[witchwoman]

[She scoots herself closer, fitting herself more neatly against his side. Even with the fluttering in her chest, she does enjoy being close to him. She manages a small smile, trying not to think about who might be watching.]

That's better.

[65]

Exactly. [he flashes a smile at her. she's the only one in the room as far as he's concerned.] The key is to be confident. The same applies to most anything. But, anyway, no one's going to question you making yourself at home if you make them feel like they shouldn't.

[witchwoman]

Confident. [She repeats, even when she feels anything but. With him, she's comfortable, but there are days when Myri isn't sure that she feels comfortable in her own skin.] Confident and comfortable. It makes sense for the two to go hand in hand, but truth be told, I've never been much good at being either.

[65]

Hm ... well, just pretend I'm with you wherever you go. I can get us out of any situation, so you won't have anything to worry about. [you can tell he's a regular dear abby ... ]