Town Hall, Thursday Morning

[fjordicswagger]

"Can anybody tell me anything more about what's going on here?"

Tamsin didn't just call town hall meetings twice in a row for fun, you know. ... Okay, maybe a little. Just to watch the anti-social ones scramble. Whatever. She crossed her arms, surveying the crowd.

"Anyone from the recon team? Anyone who's been sticking their faces in books for the past few days? What are these things, what's happening with the bitey, and who do we need to punch to get out of this mess?" Beat. "Chop chop."

... It was bound to be another informative meeting.

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Comments

Re: The Plan

[notallbluemonks]

"Because you get bored way too easily and you're like super aggro when you're bored?" Beau asked, looking vaguely smug about the observation. "This'll be like therapy, basically."

That's . . . not how it works, Beau.

Re: The Plan

[built_fjord_tough]

"Just what the doctor ordered," Fjord agreed easily. "Really, I've been hurtin' for this kind of therapy for months now."

It was either this, or stealing boats. Maybe getting like eighteen more jobs...

Fjord didn't do 'sitting still' well.

Re: The Plan

[notallbluemonks]

Neither did Beau, big surprise.

"I hear you, man," she said, nodding. "This is gonna be fun."