after the event

[a_shadow]

Okay, if you were at the faire and are now at the camp, speak up. I want to get a head count.

I'm Tex, by the way. I'm not the leader or anything, I just want to get things a little bit organized.

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[wheyoftheadept]

Me, too, but you never know. It's a lot easier to hate people who put shock collars in your than an abstract foe you're arguably being forced to fight.

[she shrugs]

But if this place knows it's business, I'm sure it picked folk who can get over that when there's enough at stake.

[a_shadow]

Excuse me, shock collars?

[wheyoftheadept]

It was a real bad scene. 'Scool. We won, they didn't.

[a_shadow]

Good thing, then. I hope it wasn't too bad.

[wheyoftheadept]

[Saturday visible considers this]

I would place it at, hmm, the third worst time of my life. Wait. Fourth. Yeah. Definitely fourth.

[a_shadow]

Must not have been as bad at it sounds, then.

[wheyoftheadept]

Ah, well... remind me one time when we've both had a few to tell you about times one through three.

[a_shadow]

I'll take you up on that.

[cachedout]

Oh, it was bad.

You have no idea how much more excited I am to be here.

[a_shadow]

Considering how much worse it could be, I guess I understand that.

[cachedout]

I have now had two professional experiences with overfunded corporations that, despite their actual areas of business, also turned out to be amazingly high tier dickweasel factories.

Creepy twins and angry smoke whisps aside, at least this gig has trees so far.

I missed trees!

[ Cayde gives some bark a friendly thump for emphasis. ]