Incomplete Data: A panfandom, multi-world RP.

[Newt Scamander]

Where are you?

There's someone here I'd like to show you.

In Regina's absence, I will stand on the Council to represent Squad 13.

Given that we need to elect a new Coordinator, and the fact that as of yet there is no official election process on the books, perhaps now would be a good time to establish whether or not there are any squads which would like to hold general elections among themselves? I know Squad 4's Bruce Banner has expressed an interest in stepping down from his post. Are their others?

The Squads have changed a great deal, and I think it would be best, before we proceed with an election process, to make sure that everyone feels that their section is still best represented by their council member and juror.

[Squad 13]

It would appear that our council member has vanished.

Is there anyone who here who is interested in the position?

[WARNING. WARNING. THIS IS NOT A DRILL. REPEAT THIS IS NOT A DRILL--]

SIGNAL CUTS...

( All Men Must Die )

( Valar Morghulis )

Do we ever get to see how many points we each contributed? Not that I need another way to prove how superior I am. My jello must have been worth at least 10 on its own, and I am the top selling Tupperware reseller in town.

[Daenerys]
These last 24 hours are crucial to the success of any dinner party, which is why I'm extending my invaluable expertise to you. If you need a second pair of eyes to look over the details to make sure nothing is missing, or any help at all, do not hesitate to ask.

The “Block Party” was a great success, and I would personally like to thank Darcy Lewis for her work in organizing the affair, as well as all those who participated in supplying food or entertainment.

Such a wonderful display of community, patriotism and fellowship left me thinking. As a group, we except a great deal of survive from our Council and our Jury. These taxing positions are all too often thankless, and the time and energy is hardly every fairly compensated with gratitude. It is for this reason that I would like to propose a dinner party, for those on the Council and the Jury. It would be an evening to celebrate the freedom of democracy, and a way to give back to those who do so much for us all.

I would like to host it this weekend at the Ballroom. Any help would be appreciated.

[Margaery]

It’s just such a pity your grandmother isn’t here.

HELLO BEAUTIFUL EYES.

( Do you mind if I party with you? )

[Margaery Tyrell]

I have a question for you, Margaery.

It's definitely been a little more entertaining around here recently. And no one can even blame me for the car blowing up, but I'm still not happy about whatever took my magic away

[Tony (AA)]

So good job winning the race. I still can't believe your car exploded, but it was kind of awesome.

We should totally have some sort of party later. But no costumes because the last time I did costumes at a party, I got kidnapped and almost killed

If there's one thing that has really brought us together as a community over the last couple of months, I'd have to say that in my opinion, it was betting on each other's demise during the Hunger Games.

So naturally, I thought it might be fun to really bring that concept into an old/new era by betting on which of our friends are Communists. Or as I like to call it, *~RedPool~*

As always, the odds are completely made up by me based on a variety of factors, including je ne sais quoi, hairstyle, Sorting Hat test results, which Game of Thrones character I think you look like, and the Naomi Wolf factor.

Place your bets below.

[ STEVE HARRINGTON ]

Hey. What do you like to eat? Or - will you be home for dinner, tonight? If you have plans, that's okay. I thought I'd make some [...] noodles. Or something. Is that all right?

Where are you from?

[ DAENERYS ]

You've been really kind to me - listening. And you give good advice, you know. Even when the input's as cryptic as a Rishii writing code. Things got - a lot less cryptic, today. And I don't think I'll be telling anyone, at least for a little while. At least until - some of this has gotten a little less terrible. But I wanted to thank you.

Does anyone want to tell me what the Russians are?

[Daenerys Targaryen]

Will you be staying here tonight, or are you heading out again?

[Obi Wan Kenobi]

Are you still here?

Where is the house staff to prepare the meals?

So.

Milk here (1) is white, and (2) arrives via a truck dedicated exclusively to milk. All right. Sure. I'll try to drive slow.

... Who wants milk?

[Newt Scamander]

I've been released. I did leave the blankets for the others still trapped in the enclosure but -- where are you? I'd like to thank you.

There are two dragons, Drogon and Charmander, locked inside my room in Hotel. Would someone be so kind to release them to the park? If nothing else, they'll be able to warm these enclosures. If you're lucky, Drogon might even help you sniff out one of the animals you're seeking to round up.

The nights are getting colder.

I never did get that rich husband I was looking for. I'm so disappointed.

This is an interesting, albeit puzzling turn of events. I do not know what I expected to find after I met the sun. But I do not believe glitter and experiments were a considered possibility.

According to the woman I am to be placed in a Romeo block and a seventh squad.

Would someone please explain what a squad is? I would greatly appreciate it

Oh good. The shit show continues.


So this is for every single asshole in a lab coat, and I promise, there's a hell of a lot more where it came from.



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