✖ anxiety attack: 010 ✖ Backdated to Monday ✖

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[A. 339 Brady Lane]

[For what has been over a month, the house has been host to a drone. Mika's drone has been quiet and demure, a perfect housewife on top of her nursing duties at the hospital. Thankfully no one is at home when she snaps out of it, as no one is around to hear her screaming in horror as she realizes what's been done to her.

But when everyone gets back, they'll find Mika in a foul mood, having managed to avoid the flowers springing up by simply being too angry to notice.]

[B. Phone]

All right, what the hell have I missed? What day is it and how long have I been a drone?

[C. Streets]

[Mika is in a dark mood as she limps along, on a walk to clear her head from the left-over cottony feel of the droning. Ears flat and hackles up, she hardly seems to have noticed the explosions of color around her...yet.]


((ooc: Mika's plot thread can be found here if anyone wants!))

Comments

[wolfishsurvivalist]

...Great, now I'm going to have to run all over town playing twenty questions just to figure out what the heck's been going on. Love it.

[eyesofaserpent]

It's pretty recent, so you may not get much. But I'd appreciate it if you let me know what you do. It's good to know what we're up against.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

If I can get anything out of them, I'll let you know.

[eyesofaserpent]

Thanks. Of course, like always, any time I'm at work at the tavern, your drinks are free.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Thanks. That might actually help if I ever decide to take up drinking.

[eyesofaserpent]

I can make you something without the booze too.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

Now that I might just have to take you up on.

[eyesofaserpent]

Anytime, mate.

[wolfishsurvivalist]

[She cracks a smile, her tail wagging.]

[eyesofaserpent]

[His feathers rustle as his wings reposition themselves slightly.]

Just make sure you come when I'm on duty. I'm the only one there I know of that charges drones for people's drinks.