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[rockgoddesslave]

As there have been questions about our glorious organization, and the way it works. While much is secret, of course, my lovely angel is hosting a picnic for those that wish to join ACROSS. While the masses, of course, can rarely understand the beauty and joy that is ACROSS, we wish to reward those few that can. Thus, if you wish to come, our

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[electricbrains]

You have a death ray? That's so wild!

[rockgoddesslave]

Indeed. I believe my angel built it, though perhaps she simply found it, as one finds so much in this world, alone and in need of someone to care for it.

[electricbrains]

Excel built a death ray? She really is talented, isn't she? Wish I could have a conversation with her that didn't devolve into death threats...

[rockgoddesslave]

She is quite the engineer, when she puts her mind to it. Of course, her mind is a tricky and convoluted thing, and much is involved in...well, I am not entirely sure I would wish to know what her mind occupies its time with, dear one.

[latrine_orderly]

Death Ray~
Death Ray~
Excel loev Death Ray~

[rockgoddesslave]

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[latrine_orderly]

Hiya Mr. Key!

[rockgoddesslave]

Hello, angel of mine. I trust your death ray is fully operational, should anyone undesirable decide to crash our peaceful gathering?

[slightly_anemic]

Oh, we've got a death ray now?

[rockgoddesslave]

Why yes, angel, we certainly do. It is, in fact, news to me as well.

[slightly_anemic]

Senior Excel must have completed it recently, then.

[rockgoddesslave]

I do believe so, though time is such a relative thing, blinding moving on even as we grope to remain within its stream.

[master_of_mon]

.....*Pinged by food, dammit dammit*

[latrine_orderly]

Well hi there, whichever one you are!

[master_of_mon]

*Well, it's about time he started acting like part of ACROSS.*

Teitou.

[latrine_orderly]

Hoo boy. I hope the kiddo ain't getting too reckless in your body! Want some meat? Meat makes everything better!

[ilpacock]

*at the grill*

[latrine_orderly]

Lord Il Palazzo, Lord Il Palazzo! Can I have mine rare? Like really rare? Nigh-on-bleeding?

[ilpacock]

Would it be preferable for you to prepare your own hamburger?

[latrine_orderly]

NOSIR! Please make it however you like! CHAR IT UNTIL IT'S BLACK! Your Excel will eat it dutifully even if it's a crisp briquette of crunchy black carbon!