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Ryan asked Bar for a few things last night and what the current date was in the bar. Much to his chagrin, he now knows that the next full moon is only a day away. He needs to speak to someone on Security, the sooner the better.
He's also feeling a little twitchy at the sheer number of people in the bar. He's never been this agitated around crowds before, and is chalking it up to the coming moon. Between all the bodies and his improved (and untrained) sense of smell, he'd like nothing more than to be outside right now. But Security first.
There's a man in khaki trousers and a black long-sleeved tee looking grumpy at a corner table near the door to the lake, his jacket on a nearby chair. Bother at will.
OOC: Must beg slowtime for the next few hours, but please post anyway! Back now!
He's also feeling a little twitchy at the sheer number of people in the bar. He's never been this agitated around crowds before, and is chalking it up to the coming moon. Between all the bodies and his improved (and untrained) sense of smell, he'd like nothing more than to be outside right now. But Security first.
There's a man in khaki trousers and a black long-sleeved tee looking grumpy at a corner table near the door to the lake, his jacket on a nearby chair. Bother at will.
OOC: Must beg slowtime for the next few hours, but please post anyway! Back now!