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October 25, 2003 |
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Trump call...
Yosannah stares at the image of Stone...
The image of Stone is in his own room. He glances up, "Yes?"
To the image of Stone, Yosannah sits in what appears to be the Library of the Gideon Club. She is slumped forward, elbows resting on her knees as she peers at you from afar. "Hey. You alone? I wanted to chat with you about a couple things."
The image of Stone says "Hey, sure. Shoot."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah lifts her chin, "Might as well get the first part out of the way. You had a chance to discuss the 'situation' with the others?" She doesn't expand, perhaps assuming he knows what she means.
The image of Stone nods, "The others wanted to chat with Damen first. Don't know if that got to happen yet or not."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah purses her lips and nods as well, "I haven't heard a peep from him since the incident." She considers for a moment, "Did they have any initial thoughts... or aren't you at liberty to say."
The image of Stone shrugs, "They felt that barring any strange revelations, sanction followed by possible dismissal was in order. But knowing Damen, I'm sure strange revelations are coming. Also I haven't been able to get a hold of him either."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah wets her lips, expression pensive. "I am not at all happy about the situation. I suppose that doesn't matter though, does it."
The image of Stone adds, "I think they wanted to talk to you too. Ryker, that is."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah slumps her shoulders, "Of course. I imagine he would."
The image of Stone smiles hopefully, "Hey, you know. Slow but sure and all."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah shakes her head as a crooked smile escapes the corner of her lips, "Yeah." And then, "Anyway. I had two other topics of discussion, so I'll move on." She nods and then proceeds, "Broken patterns."
The image of Stone nods, "Dangerous. I like playing word association."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah smiles at this, "Okay. Then how 'bout this. Flaws."
The image of Stone says "Fun if you're a danger addict."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah is unable to supress a chuckle at that. "You've seen them manifest then? In broken pattern users?"
The image of Stone says "I've heard tell. You know, my secretary tried that once. That's what shot her so far out that it took how many years to get back? I tried too. Nearly killed me."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah furrows a brow on both counts. "Lila? Did she make it too the center?"
The image of Stone shakes his head, "Not that I know of. Though she'd be the one
to answer that even if I did know."
To the image of Stone, something about this thought seems to perplex her as evidenced by the puzzled expression on her face. After a moment, she seems to shrug off any thoughts she might be having, asking, instead, "And you. What happened when you tried."
The image of Stone says "I tried it on one that was too weak to kill me. Sent me flying when I stepped on a crack. Of course, I just kind of hopped on. I'd suggest some training first, really."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah smirks as if his tail does not surprise her. "Fair enough. The next topic then. Jurt."
The image of Stone says "Dangerous. He has flaws you probably shouldn't step on either."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah says "So I have noticed. Not a bad tool to have in your camp though. If you know what I mean."
The image of Stone nods, "True enough. He's a good guy really, all told."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah nods, "I don't suppose you know who he runs with. Haunts and the like."
The image of Stone says "Jurt? I can find out. Why the interest?"
To the image of Stone, Yosannah thinks on the question a moment before answering, "He has a tendency to find me in the strangest of places and at the most unusual times. Sporadic. Random." She shrugs, "And though there is certainly nothing wrong with the attention, quite frankly, it's a also little unnerving. And it's difficult for me to tell if he has alterior motives, or he's just plan bored."
The image of Stone says "I'd bet the latter."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah nods, seemingly in agreement, "Probably. Though, it can't hurt to know who his chums are. And who they aren't. "
The image of Stone says "Fair enough. I can get on that."
To the image of Stone, Yosannah nods, "That's why I keep you around. You're so handy." A soft smile, "You have a good night. And thanks."
The image of Stone grins, "Right back atcha."