[ooc: backdated to very early in the event, because I want him to...well, not be aware that it's an event yet.]

I could really use somebody to talk to.

[That feeling would be the longing for a moirail, by the way. But unfortunately for any potentials who might decide they want to emotionally support/rein in the mansion's resident surly detective ( Read more... )

[Stango is cleaning his service piece, slowly and carefully. Once finished, he fits everything back into its proper place and holds it up, aiming briefly at the wall. And it isn't so much what he says--he's only talking to himself--but how he says it ( Read more... )