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The Grey Hoods nod, Collin scoffs, and offers an eyeroll. But that nets him another shove.
"Hope you have more luck they we did." offers Elena to the group at large, before she moves away from the table so Sera could work. Offering the Fairest a knife, if she wants.
Shotgun and Baseball Bat step forward a silent offer to help move the body should Sera need.
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"I can only promise ta burn the midnight oil and chug coffee ta try," is her assurance to the mortals.
She sends a smirk to Sonja. Hopefully beating her to it, "Keep me around fer the body," she grunts as she helps move the corpse for Seraphina, loses her grip, and then regains it quickly, "Ta lift things up and put them down."
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After the attempt, she'll fish out her multi-tool in case a not knife tool is needed that she can change it into. And her phone with the flashlight app running, just in case Seraphina needs the extra light.
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Mantle (Spring)
-1 Glamour into Wyrdstone
Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, Dreamscape
Nodding to Elena, “I hope we do as well.” The offer of the knife, to Sera, was an offer of trust, even if the girl didn’t mean it that way. The knife was accepted, and the Nix feels her heart begin to hammer, this would be a first for her. Sure, she had read some medical texts, was an Oneirophysics, but she had never actually cut open someone or, well, something. But hell, here we go.
Sapphires close for a second as she mentally prepares for this. Then once the body was moved to make it easier to access, a translucent hand uses the knife make an incision into the thing on the table. Being tall had it’s advantages, she could look down as the thing as she cut it open.
Hedgespun jacket(+1 INT, +1 DEF), Hedgespun Necklace(+1 singing), dagger, 2 bottles of water, bag of trail mix, gauze and medical tape, notebook with pencil, compact with mirror, cell on silent
Health 7
WP 2
Glamour 10/10
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MantleSonnie moved to help lift the weird body "Ew, gross, we're gonna touch it?" but Circe seems to deal with it easily.
"I see you've got it well in hand. Pun intended. Been working out, Circe?" she smiled, smugly satisfied with her joke.
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Circe needs no help, and hefts the dead weight of the corpse easy as you please, shifting the corpse high enough for the Summer to notice a fresh looking tattoo on the body's lower back. A nature piece, delicate flowers and one death's head hawk moth.
While Circe angles the body perfectly for Sera, she expertly cuts into the flesh of the wolf bits and find exactly what she was looking for quickly, extracts it cleanly finding not one, but two, perfectly intact microchips.
The Grey Hoods are very obviously shocked at the ease in which the ladies have worked. Elena smirking at Shotgun and Baseball Bat, while elbowing the sulking Colin.
"Got it? Should we burn the beast now? Or?"
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"Someone has ta do the heavy lifting," is her reply to Sonja.
Circe leans in to look at the microchips. "Well, that'll be interesting ta plug in and scan. Got some electric cleaner ta keep 'em from frying. Prioritize that over the paper trail," she nods to herself. As for the question from the mundies?
"Eh? I don't object. Maybe be upwind though," she warns them. Looking to her fellows to see if any of them had a problem with the corpse being destroyed.
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Mantle (Spring) -1 Glamour into Wyrdstone Dreaming, -1 WP to analyze, WP to hold Dream together, DreamscapeHearing the eww from Sonnie sort of surprised her, she never struck her as the squeamish type. And while she wanted to ask about it, there were more important tasks at hand.
It actually worked! She found two microchips! She couldn’t help but feel a huge surge of pride at what she was able to do! Ego wasn’t usually her thing, but it felt good.
Reaching into her bag, she removes the gauze, carefully placing the microchips on it and wrapping them.
The shock from the guys wasn’t surprising, they didn’t seem to have much faith in the Lost. Bet that changed, she thinks with a tiny smirk.
“I don’t see a problem with burning it.” It was a good way to completely destroy it and the chance of a mundane stumbling upon it.
To Circe, “Did you want to take the microchips then? Or have my hold on to them for now?” if the Summer wanted the chips now, Sera would hand them over to her. If not, then she would place them, wrapped in the gauze, into a pocket of her bag.
Hedgespun jacket(+1 INT, +1 DEF), Hedgespun Necklace(+1 singing), dagger, 2 bottles of water, bag of trail mix, gauze and medical tape, notebook with pencil, compact with mirror, cell on silent
Health 7
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MantleSonnie wasn't squeamish, actually. Just more of her odd sense of humor.
"Sure, burn it," she quipped, "I'll get the marshmallows!" Jokes aside, the choice wasn't hers. Still, she volunteered her opinion on the matter. She kept her eyes on the Union people while she waited for Sera and Circe to finish up with this business.
Health 8, Willpower 4, Glamour 6
Gear: Hedgespun Boots (+2 SPD), Hedgespun Staff (+2 DMG), Hedgespun Coin Pendant (+2 DEF). Messenger bag, smartphone, snacks, goblin fruit (2 blushberries and 1 coupnettle tea in a thermos). Plastic keychain of a cartoon cloud with a face blowing wind.
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With the all clear, the Grey Hoods are quick to move. Ease, practice, repetition. The Grey Hood have a system, and whatever their issues and squabbling, doesn't get in the way of it.
Colin slips out, while Shotgun and Baseball Bat wrap up the corpse. Elena takes to watching the happenings, and the Lost. A short while later, they can hear a car driving up, and idle.
The remaining Grey Hoods take the body, and give near silent goodbyes, before they are out of the warehouse and into the car. The Lost could imaging the wolf-thing's pyre, the heat needed to burn a corpse to ash and bone and the scent of rotting flesh cooking, but at least it was something that would linger in their imaginations and not resting on their clothes, and clinging to their noses.
But, they couldn't linger long on those imaginings, they had a job to do, a Grey Hood to find and microchips to inspect.
Okay! That about wraps up this part! I'll let you guys have another round before I close. And I need to know if you want to do a Scene with the microchips, or if you want to just do a Glimpse and @me
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