Faking being drunken sick, 1 success
Aiding on Sonnie's words, 3 successes
Faking being drunken sick, 1 success
Aiding on Sonnie's words, 3 successes
Last edited by Saber Sloth; Feb 24th, 2021 at 10:57 AM.
I just needed the called for roll from Yami, but Sonnie Wu Abyssalstar ? if you want to roll to help please do so now! I'll give this another day or so before reacting to Yami's roll then we can carry on with the posting
"Ugh," Circe recoils in faux disgust with a Texas drawl, "Can't ya keep yer friend on a better leash? Fucking lightweights."
Aiding Sonnie's words 3 suxx
"You could have at least taken her to the actual toilet and not tell her to use the alley," she scoffs rudely at them.
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Sorry it took so long. I've really been struggling to get the site to work for me lately.
With the surprise advantage gone for good, they need to reevaluate their strategy. She lets out a resigned sigh. Maybe they should have attempted to enter from the frontdoor.
The girls take point, The Springs know how to spin this, and with Circe backing them up and the awkward bean that is Gerrit, the pointing stops, the cadence of the whispering changes.
They've fooled their sparse watchers.
The door in front of them is unlocked. Waiting to be used for it purpose. Would the Lost enter now, or find another way forward?
Suddenly everyone was doing their part and while he may be awkward at times, Gerrit was not stupid. He followed Yamiyo's clue and patted her back, ignoring the waves of heartache that went through his body as he did so. They had to get out of sight and stop drawing attention and as far as he was concerned there were not many options.
He looked at the others and shook his head. "Well, she almost made it home, so there's that. Alright now, almost there." He didn't speak loudly - although his lines might add some believability to their actions, he was not very good at lying and relied solely on the others' distraction to clear them of prying eyes. He led Yamiyo to the door she unlocked and hoped the others would simply follow. He still was not really comfortable with the idea of just breaking into this house, but that's a bridge they needed to burn once they crossed it.
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At the door he put his free hand in the pocket of his windbreaker and tried to make it look like he got out his keys and unlocked the door, leading the Succubus inside. "Don't worry, I'm right with you." He depended on the others to have their backs and solely watched out for anyone or anything threatening inside.
Equipment: Backpack - Hammer and screwdriver (wrapped in a piece of cloth/rag), first aid kit, notepad and pens. Yamiyo's Mace.
Leaning in against the Ogre, allowing him to help her whilst keeping up her feigned façade. Leaning backwards a bit whilst lightly squirming as he leads her inside, letting some of her energy go to empower her ankle bracelet in case she would need to quickly jump to the side here.
Opening the door was one thing but to actually head in herself and first were not as comfortable. Lightly frowning as her eyes quickly scan the area around them, who knows what alarms they could trip and if there were one if she would have time to get to it like this or if they would run into people or less friendly things.
Perception,2 successes
Placing one hand over her watch as she lights it, making sure to keep the light concealed but with quick access should she need it.
"Thanks." Her words soft and lightly mumbled, neither wanting to draw attention nor did she really know how to act to make it the easiest for him here.
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Last edited by Saber Sloth; Mar 2nd, 2021 at 11:22 AM.
Yamiyo receives a phone call and leaves.
Yamiyo has been removed from play. LadySin is no longer playing on EoD
Gerrit made it barely inside with Yamiyo when she answered her phone and left, just like that. The Ogre was pretty much stunned speechless, forgetting the potentially dangerous operation he spearheaded at the moment and just watched the Succubus leave.
Blackmail? Magic influence? Maybe something entirely unrelated? All he knew was that he once again was pretty much alone in this frustratingly unclear situation. He looked out of the door, considered calling after Yamiyo for a moment but then decided against it. Instead he looked at the others and hissed a coarse whisper. "So what's it going to be? Are you coming?"
Equipment: Backpack - Hammer and screwdriver (wrapped in a piece of cloth/rag), first aid kit, notepad and pens. Yamiyo's Mace.