I don't suppose next time one of you turns into an animal or the opposite gender you'd be open to allowing me to experiment on you?

[The video that Myrnin is running in order to document his excursion down here to the train is spotty at best, cutting out from time to time and often more snowy than clear. He's flipping gadgets, connecting hoses and occasionally pulling metal bits and ends out of a bag at his feet. It's unclear whether the bits and ends serve a purpose or just ( Read more... )

To those of you staying in Oh Aces, I must apologize for the smell emanating from my lab in the basement ( Read more... )

[The device thumps, rolls and comes to a rest on the floor. There's the sound of shattering glass and a curse that devolves into a growl. After a moment Myrnin picks up the device, scowls at it and smacks it down on a table a bit harder than necessary. He is a bit more disheveled than usual and his right arm hangs limp at his side.]

This couldn't ( Read more... )

[There is a vampire standing in the fountain wearing a pair of billowy black pants tucked into a pair of pirate boots. He's also wearing a gray, hooded sweatshirt emblazoned with the words Property of TPU across the chest. On his head he has a bright red, floppy, broad brimmed hat complete with a sequined band and red feathers. His hands are ( Read more... )

Oh Aces will be closed to casual clients for the next several days. Those of you curious about the cure for the memory problem I was working on--There's been a snafu of sorts. I'm fairly certain I overestimated the human brain. The serum accelerated the synapses too quickly and I burned out portions of the brain that shouldn't have been burned out ( Read more... )

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I've heard that several residents in the City are experiencing memory loss that has spanned several days. No one close to me seems to be affected thus far but that does not dampen my interest in the situation ( Read more... )

[The device clicks on to reveal Myrnin in a candle lit lab. The place is a cluttered mess of books, candles and various bits of scientific equipment that all appears to gone out of date some time around the late nineteenth century. He studies something beneath a microscope then turns to suck up a bit of a greenish liquid into an eyedropper. He ( Read more... )

[Myrnin is standing out in the rain, his hair and clothes both dripping. He's wearing flip flops, a ridiculous burnt orange velvet top coat and cargo shorts. He peers down into the video thoroughly panicked]Claire, get Michael and that annoying boyfriend of yours; the little Goth girl too. Bring them to my lab. We've got to stop Ada. She's going to ( Read more... )