8th Tea Party: Emergency Depot

[suicidoll]

Phone

Well it seems like something grand is finally going to happen. It seems to be putting many people in a state of panic, but before that escalates to a higher level, I'd like to offer my support.

I'm an enchantress, you see; I can put together most kinds of machinery and equipment, provided I have the material for it. I've been working on a separate communications system for those who won't have access to phones or anyone while they're exploring: communication crystals. I doubt the town will have any access to these, so if anyone's interested in helping me test them, I'd greatly appreciate it.

But since everyone will want to prepare, I'd like to help out with that as well. Weapons, defenses, utility items...if it's within my power, I'll make it. The town will likely be restless for a while, so anyone who needs my services is free to contact me; my name is Kreutzer.

Comments

[suicidoll]

We certainly should. Perhaps after this carnival mess comes to a close? I'm sure it'll ruin any attempt at peaceful moments it can.

[putonmythinkingcap]

Oh, undoubtedly it will. A meeting of the minds after this madness has passed would probably work better.

[suicidoll]

Then let us stay in touch until the proverbial dust clears. Ideally, it won't be long until then, but there's never a way of knowing for certain.

[putonmythinkingcap]

That would be an excellent idea.

The name's Cliff. Cliff Carmichael.

[suicidoll]

Kreutzer.

I have to begin preparing for a few things, so I must take my leave. We'll speak again soon, Mr. Carmichael.

(Click.)