Doul is probably chillin' (unlike a villain) in his very warm room at the church. The main church door is unlocked, so she can just wander in and knock at his door whenever she's ready. Then there will...to sleep." Ivy stands and smiles again. The soup and the tea will be put away in the kitchenette and she'll go back to her house at least feeling a bit accomplished in something. "Rest well, Captain.
[locked to the staff of the North Hospital & Elsa] Please accept my apologies for the sudden disappearance, but something unexpected came up. [locked to the marquis de Carabas] If you are not busy, I could use your assistance in a matter. It is dull, but I will be profoundly grateful.
Ring, ring? Doulybeen calling. "Hello, Captain." "Hello and I hope you're well. I have an odd request and hope you can help me. There is a tradition for our homeworld that involves me nailing a notice...the girls?" "Agreed. I'll be there." "Thank you, dear Captain. Was there anything else?" "No, that's all. Is there anything I can do for you?" "Nothing I can think of at the moment. Be well, Captain.
Good day. I am a scholar in the field of Probability Mining, and while that may not mean much to most people here, it has come to my attention that there may be other people here with abilities similar to my own and if that is the case, I would be interested in speaking to you either to discuss our talents or to practice.
WHO: Meta Knight, Starscream, Uther, Dr. Manhattan WHERE: Meeting room in some... public building where you can rent meeting rooms. WHEN: The evening of February 11th WARNINGS: Dr. Manhattan's...technological designs are surprisingly superior to our own. Even those of us who have limitless knowledge of technology seem outnumbered capability-wise." He was always one to cut to the chase.
WHO: Uther Doul and Poison Ivy. WHERE: The Bookshelf (a café) WHEN: Monday afternoon. SUMMARY: Doul has questions that Ivy can best answer. FORMAT: IRC, formatted here
Doul: ...see her pink car.
Doul: He will leave first, but at least he busses his own dishes and leaves a tip in the jar.
"Goodbye, Ivy."
Ivy: "Goodbye, dear Captain."
WHO: Uther Doul and the marquis are too cool for school. WHERE: a small Italian eatery in the North Side. WHEN: A couple days ago? Wesnesday seems good. WARNINGS: Wine, women, and song? SUMMARY: Information...among us would like to think it's something Iron Man has done." The marquis hasn't thought about it. But then, his plans to get home involved a few interesting walks on rooftops and around basements
WHO: Liz Sherman and Uther Doul, two people who collectively refuse to take codenames WHERE: a streetcorner of muggery WHEN: N-now? Ish? WARNINGS: all the tl;dr ever SUMMARY: Possibly you shouldn't...it's still funny , someone like Sam Beckett would love the humor in getting shredded by the pitchforks and torches style of Angry Mob because some idiot tried to mug you. She's not laughing, though
WHO: Doul and Jesse WHERE: The Diplomat WHEN: January 30th? WARNINGS: Probably a LOT. Language, more language, drinking, manly bitchery, whatever the hell is on the floor in the bathroom oh god don't make...rock and real C&W. While not overly friendly, the locals don't mind it when strangers come to the bar and usually couldn't care less if someone odd, like a man with a sword at his hip, walks in
WHO : Doulybeen and Islingcreeper WHERE : In the neighbourhood around Draven's church. WHEN : Late afternoon, post-sewer bug funtimes. WARNINGS : Coo-coo for cocoa puffs? SUMMARY : A nice, friendly...up, and then run long enough to clear his head. He's decided that the neat, straight roads that don't shift under the swells and waves of the ocean are one of the few good things about this damn city
