Chapter 10: Greenill Section ID Day?

[nanocerancowboy]

[ACTION - A (BACKDATED TO MARCH 17, Anywhere in Mayfield, Morning to Evening, OPEN TO ALL)]

[See that six-foot android covered head to toe in some sort of armor, going about his business?]

[He's not wearing green. At all.]

[Try to pinch him. Go on, try it.]

[ACTION - B (BACKDATED TO MARCH 17, John Doe Park, Afternoon, OPEN TO ALL)]

[That same android now seems to have a couple of drones following him, even hanging on to him, desperately trying to pinch him—on the hard, armored parts of his body. Suffice to say, they're not having much luck—and the android looks a little annoyed as he tries to brush some of the drones off of him.]

What in th' hell are ya'll on about?

[ACTION - C (BACKDATED TO MARCH 17, Olney's Tavern, Evening, OPEN TO ALL)]

[Gat's noticed the sizable amount of patrons heading toward the tavern, both droned and undroned alike. Curious, he's come to the tavern himself, though judging from the way he carries himself and rubs the back of his helmeted head as he scans the tavern in a manner not unlike the Terminator, he's a little perplexed.]

Comments

[sunnydwithagun]

So the entire family is a threat...that's an unnerving thought. Such is to be expected from the town's superiors, I suppose.

[nanocerancowboy]

That Dist fella thinks th' lil' girl there is th' one who's really in charge of th' town, judgin' from his letter.

[He tilts his head inquisitively.]

Didja ever get a chance to read that letter for yourself?

[sunnydwithagun]

Honestly, I was never aware of this letter until you spoke of it just now. What I've learned about this town was through experience or word of mouth.

[nanocerancowboy]

Nobody's offered to give you a copy?

[Gat isn't aware that Dist has stopped circulating the letter.]

Well, I've still got a copy or two at th' house—lil' fella by th' name of Lucas gave us some after we first met 'em.

[sunnydwithagun]

That would be very helpful and most appreciated.

[nanocerancowboy]

[Gat tilts his head in the direction of Stone street.]

I live over yonder, on 458 Stone. Nothin' much goin' on today, if'n you wanna head on over there now.