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May 2nd, 2018


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What is with this fascination with my fire ant encounter? Fun Fact: Fire ants hate literally everybody. I am just a humble nobody who sat in the wrong place at the wrong time. Wait for the ants to launch an unmotivated surprise attack on Rhett Wyatt if you want something worth writing about.

Gene, Camila
I have a friend who thinks we should go to the cops with our creepy notes. My friend said Hugh already took his to the cops. I would vote on handling this internally but the ball's already rolling. Where are we taking this from here, if anywhere? Should we all go to the cops? Should we just let Cecelia know and let it go?

I think it's clearly someone just trying to push us out. I think it's creepy but I don't think it's a big deal.


[...] Rhett Wyatt
I got your back if the ants launch an unmotivated surprised attack. Don't worry.

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In fulfilling our Spring Faire Volunteer Spot:

Tonight at around 8:00 PM, Marceline and Hugh went on the Ferris Wheel. Marceline slipped the operator a twenty to make sure they got stuck at the top.

Anyone who was observant might have noticed that once at the top, their little basket was rocking and swaying a little aggressively.

When they got out of the basket once the ride was over, Marceline didn't look like much was amiss apart from maybe her hair was a little more untamed--but it's a hard call, given her hair always looks like it's a bit of a mess. Hugh was a little flushed, gave the operator a very large smile, and oh, about ten yards from the Ferris Wheel, realized his fly was unzipped and he quickly zipped it.

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WHO: Dash Exley and Ziva Shasha.
WHEN: Sometime in 2009.
WHERE: Some posh place in London.
SUMMARY: That time Dash hired an escort for a charity event in London.
WARNINGS: None! (I think. I can change this if I missed something!)

You ever have a screwdriver but with orange soda AND orange juice? )

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To Sav
From Tins

[1] I know it's been a while Heeeeey Hello pretty lady! 😘
[2] weird question: are you working on my dad's new movie or is that a different savannah tierney?
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FLASH REACTIONARY

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Being who she is, Moira is swanning around town this week being aggressively method.

Around 4:45PM on Wednesday, 5/2, she appears in-person at Cool Beans and orders a drip coffee with steamed milk--“And that’s for ‘Cora’, if you don’t mind,” she clarifies with a wink.

However, seeing as Moira MacTeer has probably not ordered her own beverages in person for a number of years--and perhaps more importantly, has made a big show of only drinking tea and is fairly unaccustomed to the taste of real coffee--she immediately makes a face, drops character, and interrogates the barista [OPEN!] on why it’s sO BITTER WTF????

She shoves it at her assistant, Camila, and storms out into the street, back to the hotel, up to her room, and slams the door. Anyone she may have passed on the way may have overheard her muttering, apparently to herself, any of the following phrases:
“How can any city this close to Seattle not know how to make decent-tasting coffee?”
“Girl, what were you thinking MOVING here?”
“This is a fucking WASTELAND, why did you do this to us?”
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Sent around 6PM.

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TO: Julián
[1] I need that note back ASAP.

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If anyone wants dunk tank gifs, let me know.

[Filtered to Hugh and Marceline]

Lola also got a note.

[Filtered to Sofia]

When do you want me to take some headshots?

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texts → hugh, sent after this.

TO: H
FROM:
[1] Jerk face.
[2] Come with me to the cops station, at least.

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WHO: Hugo Hayes & Harrison Exley.
WHEN: Tonight, May 2nd.
WHERE: Carson's Grocery.
SUMMARY: They get judgy about cereal.
WARNINGS: No? We're as shocked as you are.

Apparently the walls had eyes and ears in Fall City, and he’d been away just long enough to forget. )

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I'm still blown away by all of the support the community has given the sheriff's department. We will do you proud, Fall City.

If you have a moment, please consider stopping by our dunking tank! Proceeds go towards Charity: Water, with the added satisfaction of getting to dunk Fall City's finest for the cause!

NICHOLAS BLAZE WOLFE
You won my lip-reading lessons! When do you want to redeem them?
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Summary: Bellowes Inn

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Another short summary for anyone staying at the Bellowes Inn. Around 8 PM on May 2nd, Camila Marple, Jess Schnitzler, and Gene Kim, could be seen talking to Cecelia Reyes in a common area of the Inn.

They briefly told her about the notes they’d received, when and how they had received them, and that Hugh had spoken to the police about it/they intended to do the same. They stressed the point that it was probably a prank but that they thought she should know anyway. Cecelia seemed very zen and thoughtful about the whole thing. She thanked them for telling her.

In the early morning before shooting started for the day, Cecelia asked Savannah Tierney to make an appointment with the Inn manager so that she could discuss this issue with him.