016. ☆ video/action ; day
[Madsen is sitting at a chair, boots kicked up on her desk as she's playing with a bar of soap. She grins as she sees the feed recording, setting the soap down for the moment.]
Okay, even though the involuntary visit to our childhoods are over, I got one last little teeth-rottingly cute thing I have to show you. [She grabs the PORTAL and exits her bedroom to silently slip through and into her living room, where a large golden bird - Nithal's regular form - has settled between one of the armrests of the recliner and the back cushion, sleeping. Curled up next to him is a grey kitten - Tommy Oliver, or T.O. for short - purring lightly. Madsen lowers her voice as she looks back to the feed, stifling a giggle.]
Guess he's not just a stuffy old bird.
[And she sneaks back to her room, where she gestures to a basket filled with pink soap bars.]
Anyway, can some of you guys get over here? House 5, third floor, I gotta get rid of this soap. I get the feeling that you might need it soon. [HINT HINT]
(Okay, since Madsen and Ichigo aren't going to let Slenderman Genero hear about their activities that easily, they decided to do a bit more creative approach: the soap that Madsen's handing out? Has the time, date, and location for the next Fight Club meeting.
If you were at the Resistance meeting log and were interested in joining, Madsen would've mentioned it in passing, and those that are not involved in the Resistance can still get involved in Fight Club through word-of-mouth from citizens or just by curiosity, though you'll have to come in person to see since once again, do not trust the network.)
Okay, even though the involuntary visit to our childhoods are over, I got one last little teeth-rottingly cute thing I have to show you. [She grabs the PORTAL and exits her bedroom to silently slip through and into her living room, where a large golden bird - Nithal's regular form - has settled between one of the armrests of the recliner and the back cushion, sleeping. Curled up next to him is a grey kitten - Tommy Oliver, or T.O. for short - purring lightly. Madsen lowers her voice as she looks back to the feed, stifling a giggle.]
Guess he's not just a stuffy old bird.
[And she sneaks back to her room, where she gestures to a basket filled with pink soap bars.]
Anyway, can some of you guys get over here? House 5, third floor, I gotta get rid of this soap. I get the feeling that you might need it soon. [HINT HINT]
(Okay, since Madsen and Ichigo aren't going to let Slenderman Genero hear about their activities that easily, they decided to do a bit more creative approach: the soap that Madsen's handing out? Has the time, date, and location for the next Fight Club meeting.
If you were at the Resistance meeting log and were interested in joining, Madsen would've mentioned it in passing, and those that are not involved in the Resistance can still get involved in Fight Club through word-of-mouth from citizens or just by curiosity, though you'll have to come in person to see since once again, do not trust the network.)