HELL-o operator, get me number nine.. [Wrath]

[hairatenyc]

Sophia would really rather not talk about last night, if it's her choice. It wasn't enough that she get stuck in your typical Nexus summer-retreat-from-Hell, no. She had to run into an old friend, too

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[bestmedicine]

No? You don't want to know? I'm sure it's a fun and family friendly story of interspecies ursine/human love.

"...her steamboat went to Hell-o operator, please give me number nine." Oh well, at least they have semi-functional armour and weapons? Mostly made out of barbecue supplies and kitchen doodads.

[4_20_100]

Somewhere along their travels, Hastur stops at the sound of ... singing. The wind shifts, carrying the sound to him a little better. Unless he's hallucinating, that sounds like...

"...a children's song?" he mutters, blinking. He looks at Gabriel, then back in the direction of the not-too-distant singing.

[mrseysidescousr]

Gabriel nods and starts off in the direction of the singing.

"Hopefully, it's one of ours." Nexus-goers, he means.

[hairatenyc]

"...And if you won't connect me, I'll kick your -- behind the 'fridgerator..."

...wait, she thinks she sees...

She whoops and waves at the figures just past those trees. "Hey! We're over here! Heeey!"

Either she's about to get herself some reinforcements, or she's condemned two poor sons of bitches to hideous deaths. Either way, the focus is off her?