[log] MINGLE BELLS, MINGLE BELLS [open]

[phaseshifter]

Characters: Bunker inhabitants! Visiting anomalies? COME SAY HI
Location: The bunker and its immediate surroundings
Date: Uhhh we can just make this the mingle for the ooc month of december? Since it's the holidays and everyone is slow and yeah
Summary: BUNKER MINGLE
Warnings: Add em in subject lines!



Bunker area setting page

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[warriorscribe]

[He looks over his shoulder with an answering smile, though his can't quite make it beyond exhausted.]

It's not... Miller knows how to get to us, if little else.

[The trap was meant for those who would be concerned for the collective. Only people like them now have doubles mutated and running about Norfinbury.]

[phaseshifter]

Oh, I bet he knows other stuff. Like the number for the local support group for... Iunno, people who have never been voluntarily hugged by another human being. Zing!

[ If she'd have been talking to (almost) anyone else, that would have been a support group for tiny-wanged buttheads or something. But not Enoch, who must be protected from dick jokes. Enoch, who has clearly never even so much as entertained the idea of peens existing. 100% actual virgin Enoch.

Why is Angel like this. ]

That has to be his problem. Bitterness and jealousy. Gross.

[warriorscribe]

[Yes, 100% actual virgin Enoch who somehow has had multiple children. Good job, Angel.]

And he thinks to make all of us just as bitter, so he has nothing more to be jealous at. Gross, indeed. [A bit of a smile, finally.] It's a shame he'll have to kill us to deprive us of it all.