Hmmmm. So the last couple of months have been kind of a doozy for a lot of us, huh? So I was thinking. You know what this place needs after all that?

A party!

I think we need something like that after all that's going on. But maybe like a big bonfire and some food. And maybe some music too if anyone can provide that. [If there are instruments here. He hasn't seen any.] Unless some of you have other ideas. Whaddaya all say?

Ayyye!

(Enjoy the horrible croaking of a 12 year old using a voice that kind of barely sounds like someone impersonating a hokey mobster.)

Wassa guy gotta do to get a smoke 'round here?

cw: talk of underage smoking. probably loooots of swearing.

Hey.

[As expected of someone like Beau, the message starts with less fanfare or presentation than others might. She doesn't like doing this in general- she's a bad face person to a movement and also doesn't want information to get into the hands of someone she doesn't trust. But they're sort of out of options, and turning to the Storyteller is, in her opinion, not one of them. She won't worry about spreading her name, either- who knows what these things record, and she doesn't like that when it comes to sensitive intel.]

Anyone who's gone underwater. If you wanna talk about what you found, come to the Denny. And if you have one of those weird orbs, bring 'em and be prepared to talk.

[That's about as much as she'll say before she clicks off.]

[ooc: Feel free to respond to this with action or network- Beau will respond to both, though she'll prefer speaking in person.]

So.

[Have you ever heard someone so unbelievably angry they've looped around to an affectation of calm pleasantries? Now you have.]

Shall we all collectively agree to never speak of the prior month again? Or, failing that, I advise anyone who spoke to me to swiftly forget you did so for your own good.