andres ♔ lining up for the grand illusion

[diplomatics]

♬ we are - ana johansson

WHO || Colin Banks, Emma Frost, Lissa Dragomir, Alex Karamazov, Cordelia Chase, Zoe Weiss, Adam Weiss, Leia Organa, Nessa Harvey, Alisha Daniels
WHAT || A team of Knights is tasked to rally the human populace of the Isle, gather them in a safe place, and keep Dimitris' supporters from causing trouble.
WHERE || Andres Isle
WHEN || September 19th, 2014
HOW || Actionspam

[ Meanwhile, a group of ten lands on... the roof of a building in the upscale sector of town. The half-moon lights the sky around them enough for any of them to get a good glance at what surrounds them. In the distance, moonlight plays across the river dividing the city, and the roofs of the Shadow village homes can be barely made out. But here, there are opulent old-money homes scattered here and there, and a number of commercial buildings coursing up and down the main thoroughfare. Colin doublechecks the location on the phone, which lights up his face eerily as he checks the screen, and then he slides it into his pocket, turning to nod the others. ]

We find ourselves on scenic Andres Isle, atop the historic Grand Hotel.  The very heart of the Island, ladies and gentlemen.  Advising caution seems unnecessary.  

Comments

[lastdragomir]

[ precious. ]

You as well, circumstances notwithstanding. [ she looks around as they walk in. looks like home, basically, so she loses interest in a matter of seconds the way that rich people do when they walk into another rich person's home. oh, just more tiffany lamps, w/e, i have one in the bathroom. ] This certainly looks like it will be comfortable while we wait for the all clear.

[allaboutme]

Did that sign say 'day spa'? [ cordy it's

not day

for one.

let's not even touch the rest. ]

[ambitionist]

[/calls cordy on it ngl.] Does it fucking matter?

[allaboutme]

Considering some of these hoity toity people we're bringing here are used to the lap of luxury? I'd say you'll probably hear less complaints if we can direct them to a seaweed wrap, yeah.

[ambitionist]

[and then alex steps aside for a moment to take this call. and also shoots lila a text about the situation bc she's his boo and he already knows she's over there at the comm tower.]

[allaboutme]

[ as wynn's message comes through on their phones, cordelia notices, and pipes up to lissa: ] Hey, why don't you have your new friend there show you where the massages are? [ as in GET HIM OUT OF THERE SO THEY CAN PLAY THE MESSAGE Y/Y ]

[lastdragomir]

[ lissa catches what cordelia is putting down (wis 14) and puts her hand on ginger's arm, flashing him a terrifyingly seductive smile. (nat 20 charm hey) girl ain't all sweetness and rainbows. ]

You know, she may be right. [ red letter day, it will never happen again. ] Maybe you could show me some of the rooms where the townspeople can... relax.

[wildmind]

[ hurr hurr he's so slack jawed in the face of her showering attention on him that he will just gape and allow himself to be led away stammering. nessa pulls up the message to play for everyone, her expression turning thoughtfully grim. ] Well... at least we should be out of the things' way here, presumably.

[ambitionist]

We can hope. [that said, alex doesn't feel incredibly hopeful. ALWAYS EXPECT THE WORST BASICALLY.]

[arrested]

Or, you know, they just kill us last, right? [ Yeah 'hope'. Also Alisha is still here, hi. ]

[allaboutme]

Hey, I don't know about you, but I did not sign up to be monster chow on this mission! We've got this whole... defensible position thing going on. And I, for one, am not going to let anything fanged or drooly inside those gates.

[kineticist]

At least it adds a bit of credibility to our cover story. [Not that escaped prisoner needed to be upgraded to escaped creatures that could maim you is.]

If we need someone to watch the front and actually defend our position, if trouble shows up at the door looking for a seaweed wrap... I can take that on. [Because, Zoe is actually pretty good at defensive/offensive things -- oh and she has a gun. Which would be a really easy thing to hear to signal that yep - things are approaching.]

[wildmind]

Not a bad idea. Plus, you can let the locals in when they arrive.

[ambitionist]

You sure you can handle it? [HE DOESN'T KNOW WHAT ZOE IS CAPABLE OF, OK. he has not seen her resume. it's not like a grr i'm a manly man let me do it question, it's more like he's making sure she doesn't need backup.]

[telepathy]

Splendid work.

[ Emma rolls up with the others. ]

The police should have the locals gathered here in no time.

[ex_psionic439]

Now the party don't start 'till we walk in.

[Which might be some variation of "What now, losers" except ... you know, with the added bonus of being a Ke$ha lyric.]

[ambitionist]

[/slow blinks. ]

[slinn]

[ it isn't very long before they start arriving, and zoe would notice no signs of trouble, beyond the grumbling of an unhappy upper class bunch roused from their homes late at night.

one of the first to arrive is an exceedingly well dressed man with slick-backed hair and a beautiful wife at his side, who seems to have broken out the expensive jewels even for a midnight evacuation. a spot check of 15+ may notice their serpentine slitted eyes, the only markers visible of snakeblood heritage, which stands out amid the sea of humans making their way in. he's audibly complaining in a bored, affected tone as he comes through the doors, followed by various other nobles. ]

That this should become a large enough problem to affect the entire neighborhood before it was caught seems very strange to me. What am I paying these people for, precisssely? [ his hint of a french accent is tinged with the occasional sibilant snake-like slip as well, and he looks across the knights with thinly veiled disdain ] And who is here to greet us?

[telepathy]

[ Well, Emma's spot was 12, so no. ]

Rest assured, all will be explained once we've all gathered. For the time being, try to make yourselves comfortable here.

[slinn]

Not even a name to go with such promises, my dear? Surely that is not so much to ask.

[ behind him, a dark haired woman enters, speaking to what appears to be her husband and a curly haired blue eyed man, sounding slightly distressed, wringing her hands as she says: "Some... friend of hers, I've no idea where they went. Her name was Mary or-- or Miri, I don't know. She could be anywhere." ]

[telepathy]

Emma Frost, if you must know. [ She's lifting her chin and squaring her shoulders somewhat. ] Though I fail to see how that information is likely to do you any good.

[slinn]

Well, I would think it should make conversation flow a bit better, should it not? If we are to spend all this evening in each other's company, I would think some pleasantries would make the time go fassster.

Rene Slinn. And my lovely wife, the love of my life. [ he puts a hand on her back, but doesn't even... offer her name, before turning back to lara's mom. ] Some trouble, Countess?

[ she casts him a bit of a dark look, and it's clear there's little love lost between the tamons and the slinns.

"My daughter, Lara, can't be found. I should go look for her," she says, shaking her head. ]

[lastdragomir]

[ lissa, who totally swept back in when she and super ginge heard people approaching (listen 20), glances between snake guy (spot also 20) and the countess, moves toward the distressed woman, smiling gently in reassurance.

cleric, yo, she head myri's name and it seems like too big of a coincidence. ]

I'm sure it's nothing to worry about, but we can have someone sent out to look for her, if you'd like. [ diplomacy 28 ]

[slinn]

[ Her diplomatic efforts seem enough for almost everyone, and even Lara's mother finally relents, nodding and touching her hand to her forehead, waving for them to proceed. Lara's father, however, squares his shoulders and looks at Lissa firmly.

"I'll go along. My wife should stay here, however."

The Countess looks hopeful, eyes widening. "Oh, would you, Jaron?"

Another nervous-looking man comes up, wiping his face with a handkerchief and peers at the countess.

"You said Lara's missing? I can't find Dana either. And has anyone seen the Collins boy?" he asks.

The Tamons look around, clearly failing to sight the named young people in the crowd. Dana's father looks particularly fretful.

"Oh dear, oh dear," he stammers. "Denton?" John C. Reilly, who must be Denton, shakes his head as well, apologetically.

Slinn can't seem to help himself from piping up. ] Oh my. Children are such slippery things, are they not? Always so easily misplaced. [ This draws a chuckle from another man and woman nearby, who exchange amused glances at the joke, not seeming overly concerned about those reported missing.

"They're not children," says Denton, who puts a hand on the Countess' arm and says quietly: "I'm sure they're all alright. They're probably together somewhere. She'll be safe with Michael." ]

[telepathy]

Perhaps you might start with where you last recall seeing them, and we can contact the police force about insuring that they've made it into an indisputably safe area.

[ Emma steps in, calm and cold as ice. ] Lara, Michael, and ... Dana, was it? And if we find more reason for concern, you're welcome to accompany one of our team members to search for them. [ She nods to Lara's father. ]