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Who: Jarvlin & Rinzler!Cat Franklin, Rinzler, and Richie.
What: Richie needs to be taught to play nice with the pretties :| Vampires with robot!bros are the best teachers!
Where: Richie's room.
When: BACKDATED to a few nights after this.
Notes: Cursing? Fanging? Creepin'?
Franklin had spent the past several nights searching the Barge for the one who dared to insult Wanda so. Eventually he found him, wandering, looking like a scarecrow that was lost from its field. A push-over. The vampire had sent a private note to Rinzler, along with a time the next night they'd confront him.
As he approached the door to Richie's room, he felt the familiar coil of rage, the same feeling before he usually blacked out and... well, woke up surrounded by body parts of his lady loves. That was partially why he wanted Rinzler with him. Make sure things didn't out of control.
Right now, he was fine. Calm. Just bloody peachy. Logically he knew Richie couldn't be touched without setting off an Item. Even if he suspected Luke would look the other way should anything happen. Franklin knew his warden cared for Wanda almost as much as he did. Still. Caution was needed.
Rinzler was a short distance behind him. After a curt nod to his robot friend, Franklin knocked at the door.
What: Richie needs to be taught to play nice with the pretties :| Vampires with robot!bros are the best teachers!
Where: Richie's room.
When: BACKDATED to a few nights after this.
Notes: Cursing? Fanging? Creepin'?
Franklin had spent the past several nights searching the Barge for the one who dared to insult Wanda so. Eventually he found him, wandering, looking like a scarecrow that was lost from its field. A push-over. The vampire had sent a private note to Rinzler, along with a time the next night they'd confront him.
As he approached the door to Richie's room, he felt the familiar coil of rage, the same feeling before he usually blacked out and... well, woke up surrounded by body parts of his lady loves. That was partially why he wanted Rinzler with him. Make sure things didn't out of control.
Right now, he was fine. Calm. Just bloody peachy. Logically he knew Richie couldn't be touched without setting off an Item. Even if he suspected Luke would look the other way should anything happen. Franklin knew his warden cared for Wanda almost as much as he did. Still. Caution was needed.
Rinzler was a short distance behind him. After a curt nod to his robot friend, Franklin knocked at the door.