Repose

WHO: Hugh Christian, Holly Nicodemo-Webster, Zoe Hanson, & Marta Flores
WHEN: Evening, at some point after this.
WHERE: Hugh's Lakeside Home.
WHAT: Adventures in "periwinkle/prissy baby blue".
WARNINGS: None to start, will update if necessary.

( Entertaining for any reason was something Hugh would jump at the chance to do. )

[Janus A]

Darling, I think we might have a problem.

[Noah NW]

You've not been dreaming loudly, have you darling?

[Public]

What, Repose, could come next, after old farts with clocks? Do we expect a step over and above timepieces, or is this the weirdest shit the town can shake out?

[After this, and in the dark of night, Green Lights Books in the Capital goes up in flames. Well... not flames, precisely, but there's an explosion which leaves a huge crater in the center of the store. All the glass is blown out, and the inside is destroyed. Murmurs about a meteor begin almost immediately, with first-responders finding no one inside the building. But local meteorologists report no meteor showers occurring that evening.

For those who are sensitive to such things, the crater in the center of the bookstore is more than mundane: It seeps holy and demonic energy into the night, with the tendrils of said magic swirling around the Capital's streets well into the morning hours.]