MarinaNova Asylum

[First thing anyone can see on the feed is a pile of tribbles. Nothing unusual, right? Purring away and wiggling as they do. Only a blond head emerges a little, blue eyes blinking a little as Quatre somewhat emerges to pet one of the quieter creatures. He's looking somewhat better than the last couple times he's shown up on the network, at least a smile tries to form that isn't strained to hell and back.]

It doesn't seem to matter, but does anyone know what these guys eat?


[OOC: That's right, Quatre's buried in a pile of tribbles!]

[Throughout the day you may notice Phanan scuttling back and forth after tribbles, then stuffing them into his pockets and bag and scampering off again. This is because he made a bet about pranks with Chuck. Once he's got the tribbles he will have to figure out a way to sneak them into her apartment. Maybe he can figure out how to pick the lock on the door, or he might recruit volunteers to smuggle them in for him under the pretense of paying a visit. Maybe he will make a tiny tribble sized slingshot and launch them through her window. Whatever method he settles on is sure to be fabulous.

Feel free to interrupt him at any point during these shenanigans.]