Mad Tea/Coffee Party
Who: Edward Nygma, Miss Rose, Doctor Crane
Where: Room 15, Level 1
When: Evening of the first day of flood
What: A whole lot of Miss Rose sighing in annoyance
Warnings: I don’t know. Insanity? Paranoia? Paganism? Coffee spills?
Rose was not yet tired of the paranoia Crane was exhibiting, but it was certainly growing annoying. She had ceased, by this point, to speak with him, and had lapsed into silence, reading quietly to herself in the corner while she let him do whatever it was that he wanted to do. Every so often, she would check her journal and, because of that, found herself inviting Edward over without really being sure of the why. Maybe she really did need the company more than she thought. Or maybe she just needed a change of voices.
“We’re going to have a guest,” she finally announced softly, standing up to put the book away. “Mister Nygma has offered a bit of company.” She winced a bit as she pronounced the next sentence. “I do hope you don’t mind.”
This was not going to end well…
Where: Room 15, Level 1
When: Evening of the first day of flood
What: A whole lot of Miss Rose sighing in annoyance
Warnings: I don’t know. Insanity? Paranoia? Paganism? Coffee spills?
Rose was not yet tired of the paranoia Crane was exhibiting, but it was certainly growing annoying. She had ceased, by this point, to speak with him, and had lapsed into silence, reading quietly to herself in the corner while she let him do whatever it was that he wanted to do. Every so often, she would check her journal and, because of that, found herself inviting Edward over without really being sure of the why. Maybe she really did need the company more than she thought. Or maybe she just needed a change of voices.
“We’re going to have a guest,” she finally announced softly, standing up to put the book away. “Mister Nygma has offered a bit of company.” She winced a bit as she pronounced the next sentence. “I do hope you don’t mind.”
This was not going to end well…