[log] The Council of Norfinbury [day 67, semi-closed]

[gtfoourgalaxy]

Characters: Everyone who attends the town hall meeting on Day 67 at Building 28, as well as people who phone in. This is a lot of people.
Location Building 28
Date: Day 67, all day for mingle, around midday for meeting
Summary: Snowbos meet up to talk snowplans.
Warnings: Snowplans may result in swearing. House and Jack are present, with all that implies.



[This is your general mingle log for the day! Start toplevels at your pleasure. Below there will be a toplevel for the actual Council of Snowhell.]

Comments

[phaseshifter]

He was... really really busy. And I didn't want to take up too much of his time. Annnnd the thing about how I died didn't come up.

Speaking of, erm, I've taken up too much of your time already, right? And I should find Dumpy before he... maces... someone...?

[ Just gonna. Get back to her feet and cast her eyes around for the tiny wee screambot. Yeah. ]

[rubikscomplex]

Mace? [ The look House gives Angel is one of disgust. ] What the hell were you idiots thinking? Go take the mace out of that thing before the meeting. [ Mainly because House is concerned that he is going to get maced and it will be very unpleasant. Angel also needs to go whine at Clayton for this. House doesn't have any particular insight on 'glowy tattoos' if Angel can't give him more information and he's lacking in any equipment. Even a stethoscope would give him something. He'd check her lymph nodes to see if those are reacting, but he suspects she's not going to let him touch her after the way she'd jumped back. ]

[phaseshifter]

Hey, don't blame - I dropped it when the monster came for us and he picked it up! And now we can't figure out how to take it out and-- um, I'll go see if I can't try again.

[ She backs up a few steps, pauses, and adds: ]

And, um, thank you. For your help. I feel better already!

[ OKAY TIME TO SKEDADDLE. RUN LIKE THE WIIIIIND ]

[rubikscomplex]

[ House just hums, noncommittal as he watches her run off, gaze still narrowed in suspicion. He doesn't know what that was about, but he doubts very much it was just about her tattoos. ]