The Perk, Thursday Before Class

It was a perfectly lovely morning, and so Emma had decided to walk into town and treat herself to some ridiculously fancy beverage that pretended to be coffee while she made a few calls. First to her stockbroker, to leave a few messages. Then another call, mostly because Emma just liked being annoying and wanted gossip. "Pick up, Karla," she complained, frowning when she got voicemail. Again.

She frowned at her phone thoughtfully before calling one more number. Hopefully he'd be able to figure out how to answer.


( It took three rings before the connection clicked open. )

[OOC: And so it begins! NFI, totes for broadcast, preplayed with the always-cool make_the_shot. Continued here!]

The Perk, Thursday Before Class

It was a perfectly lovely morning, and so Emma had decided to walk into town and treat herself to some ridiculously fancy beverage that pretended to be coffee while she made a few calls. First to her stockbroker, to leave a few messages. Then another call, mostly because Emma just liked being annoying and wanted gossip. "Pick up, Karla," she complained, frowning when she got voicemail. Again.

She frowned at her phone thoughtfully before calling one more number. Hopefully he'd be able to figure out how to answer.


( It took three rings before the connection clicked open. )

[OOC: And so it begins! NFI, totes for broadcast, preplayed with the always-cool make_the_shot. Continued here!]

The Perk, Thursday Before Class, and then the Causeway

Right. If Karla wasn't dead, she was going to wish she was, after Emma got done peeling back her ears with a blistering tirade of why we don't do stupid things.

<<Wake up and put on your pants.>> Emma didn't have time for niceties, like not going right into people's heads or using a phone. She was already using it to book the portal and call any people she couldn't reach telepathically.

<<Karla's being an idiot, again, and may have gotten her fool self kidnapped. Morton rightly put me in charge of organizing the cavalry, and that means you're coming with me.>> 'Please' had no place here either. <<Causeway. Now rather than later, darlings.>>

With that, Emma cut off telepathic communication, quickly signaling the barristas at the Perk to get her a dozen various coffees to go, while she finished making arrangements.

( There was work to be done, and she'd be damned if she was going to do it uncaffinated. )

[OOC: The Fandom Army convenes! First part here, to be continued! NFI, for broadcast, OOC=Awesome!]

The Perk, Thursday Before Class, and then the Causeway

Right. If Karla wasn't dead, she was going to wish she was, after Emma got done peeling back her ears with a blistering tirade of why we don't do stupid things.

<<Wake up and put on your pants.>> Emma didn't have time for niceties, like not going right into people's heads or using a phone. She was already using it to book the portal and call any people she couldn't reach telepathically.

<<Karla's being an idiot, again, and may have gotten her fool self kidnapped. Morton rightly put me in charge of organizing the cavalry, and that means you're coming with me.>> 'Please' had no place here either. <<Causeway. Now rather than later, darlings.>>

With that, Emma cut off telepathic communication, quickly signaling the barristas at the Perk to get her a dozen various coffees to go, while she finished making arrangements.

( There was work to be done, and she'd be damned if she was going to do it uncaffinated. )

[OOC: The Fandom Army convenes! First part here, to be continued! NFI, for broadcast, OOC=Awesome!]