ITP: Not Thorsday

[say_thee_nay]

[Meanwhile, at the Mess Hall...]

Well-met, my campground compatriots. I understand there have been certain... developments... within the encampment of late.

I do not know what these are. Thus, I have made pancakes.

[... there are a lot of pancakes. Partake of them and share your rumors.]

((OOC: Bedtime now, but I'll pick up old and new threads

Comments

[tickingtykebomb]

A lot of pancakes.

[say_thee_nay]

I work quickly, milady.

[tickingtykebomb]

[trying some \o/]

--and they're not half bad, either.

[say_thee_nay]

I am pleased they are to thy linking.

[tickingtykebomb]

You're a talented guy. What d'you wanna know about the countdown?

[say_thee_nay]

All that thou canst tell.

[tickingtykebomb]

One Friday something's coming. It's big and it's got something to do with the guys at the carnival.

[say_thee_nay]

... I see.

Have we any intelligence regarding the nature of the threat beyond its severity?

[tickingtykebomb]

Don't think so. Those emails everybody's been getting might end up telling us something eventually.

[say_thee_nay]

... emails.

What emails are these, pray tell?

[tickingtykebomb]

The ones with the stupid drawings?

[say_thee_nay]

...

...

... what drawings are these, pray tell?

[tickingtykebomb]

You seriously need me to show you?

[say_thee_nay]

... I believe that is so, milady.

[tickingtykebomb]

Hang on.

[goes off for a while and returns with her laptop]

[say_thee_nay]

[... rassa-frassin' electronic computational engines...]