LOST CARNIVAL -> IC Contact

[moonfang]

✆CHANNEL FREQUENCY: 015.01502
DESCRIPTION: Zangetsu spends quite some time listening in on the radio and learning all kinds of interesting things.

✉MAIL BOX LOCATION: Mailbox on Door
DESCRIPTION: The mailbox is nondescript and painted white. There's no name on it, but there is a black crescent moon painted on one side.

Comments

[moonfang]

Hehehe. Yep. Your best friend, my extra mouth. It comes in handy, you know?

[Yeah, Zangetsu. He knows.

Though the fact that the Ringmaster, in dragon form, is sitting in the lake steaming... that pretty much pushes everything else out of his mind, including ragging on his team mates]

Steaming?! Oh fuckin... she DID do it then! I bet she ate Ignatius!!

[prazerbutterfly]

Don't make me affectionately chop off your arm.

[He's kidding, of course. If Zangetsu and Tyki ever fought more than just a spar it would be the first thing to go.

Zan can't see it but Tyki looks a little shocked for once.] Wait, what, why? But she was in the carnival! Did she go out there?! [He knows she's known for eating fae but that usually came with a good reason.]

[moonfang]

Yeah! When I told her about what went down with Ignatius she left, real quick. And she was... well, she was pretty upset. [which is shocking to Zangetsu!] And then she came back. Christ. Nope. I refuse to believe she did somethin' like that. [he doesn't want to believe it!! IT'S TOO BAD]

[prazerbutterfly]

Like... actually upset? [Maybe he should step forward and go see her. He's not sure yet. There seems to be a lot of people approaching her already. He's just too far away to hear them properly.] After all this mess, we really don't need more on our hands.

[moonfang]

Yeah. Legitimately upset! Real tears and everything. I'm... not sure why, but I know it musta been serious. [he groans] Yeah. I agree there.

[prazerbutterfly]

[Actual tears, from the Ringmaster, and everything. He knew she was different from other fae and that is kind of why he likes her for her repeated actions. Yet all the stories of a fae not having such traits makes him go quiet.

Perhaps quiet for too long because the conversation hangs there for almost a minute. It's almost habit to want to comfort like a gentleman.] Sorry, got lost in thought there.

How long you've been waiting there?

[moonfang]

[Yeah. YEAH. It's a pretty serious thing! Zangetsu gives Tyki time to digest it; it'd taken him quite a while himself!]

Eh, it's alright. I know it's a shockin' revelation. And... ehhhh... 'bout half an hour?

[prazerbutterfly]

Well, given how in distress she seems I don't know if she's going to be back any time soon... [She looks like she's in pain and dear lord is she letting out some really toxic farts.]

If you get too bored call me again. I'll be around.

[moonfang]

Distress? Whaddya mean by that?

[prazerbutterfly]

Pained, holding her belly, submerged in the lake, extreme flatulence.