flailing!
Luxe and I aren't going to be on AIM apparently. For whatever reason our modem's being sixteen zillion kinds of screwy... or it's the internet. NO IDEA. anyway, gmail is staying better connected than AIM which keeps booting both us off and saying we're logged in in two places or... IDEK. WTAF. CAPSLOCKNETSPEAK OF FRUSTRATION!
SO. Chapter 3. we are moving the departure date up to like... Sept 7 from Summerhall. Wander South to meet up with Henry/Dornish to hand off the body. Wander across the Marches. Red will coordinate the SURPRISE ATTACK. Which I'm just going to say is now kicking of Chapter 3. BECAUSE I"M WISHYWASHY.
Pick some rando date of appropriateness for the attack, and a place. Or make one up. *handwave* I am just going to picture all our NPC redshirts as wearing ATT uniforms.
I love you guys and I am sorry about this. Luxe offers y'all hugs too. We're going to be ridiculous and hand my laptop off and thread that way. Hopefully this will clear up tonight? Tomorrow? blech.