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[RangerCado]

((Kyle found Maria's porn on accident and then played Katawa Shoujo with Selina. And we also convinced Cado to play it.))

((That could have been worded better. -_- ))

((Dang plot on school days!))

Selina looks through a window at them.

Meme begins filling up a red wagon with a meal for the prisoners, as she has done for them since they got here.

Conny sets Elizibeth and her basket on the couch before looking out the window, hand glowing a bit just in case.

[Twi]

Twi has to go soon, so he leaves you with music, courtesy of Marie.

[GreatWyrmGold]

Kyle eventually arrives.
"I'm back! And I didn't forget Selina at the restaurant!"

Will is restraining like half a dozen nasty comments.

The motorcycle driver has a sinister looking helmet, and a black leather jumpsuit, decorated with green lines. At their waist is a baton, also lined with said lines.

Out of the car emerge two figures. One of them is a middle aged man, in a sharp black suit, his face obscured by an owl mask. The other is an older gentleman in a similar suit, his face lined with a well trimmed beard, with a stern expression on his face.

Will heads for the front door, being cut off by Marie.

Angel is...with Alistair?

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Alistair leaves the letters on the table while he goes to the toilet. Selina can clearly see them.
The bearded man speaks up.
"I believe you know me as a different form."

His armor generates around him for a moment;Will and Marie should know it as Abraxas. The man demorphs his armor.
"Yes, I am indeed Abraxas. And my companions are also fellow contractees of the Mistress."

[USEC_OFFICER]

The bearded man speaks up.
"I believe you know me as a different form."

His armor generates around him for a moment;Will and Marie should know it as Abraxas. The man demorphs his armor.
"Yes, I am indeed Abraxas. And my companions are also fellow contractees of the Mistress."

Ester is still up by her window, snapping photos like crazy.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"My companions are Andras, recorded in the human compendium, the Ars Goetia, and the Horseman of Pestlience."

[Twi]

Marie seems a bit disappointed.

"And what, praytell, brings you here?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"The matter of a young Miss Stigsson.

...were you expecting someone else, perhaps?"

[GreatWyrmGold]

"Greetings, Abraxas. I've heard a lot about you from Cyrielle. Well, heard a little, gleaned a lot. Greetings, Ars Goetia. I'd like to speak with you at length some time. Greetings, Pestilence. Might I ask where, say, War is?"

[Twi]

"I suppose I was. Damn, I got the dramatic music and everything. Oh well. So it's about Ester, is it? She's hiding behind the window. Should I bring her out or anything like that?"

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Pestilence lifts their helmet....and is actually, a fairly young-looking girl with green hair. And, of course, green eyes.
"He's off, being War somewhere, like. I dunno."

The owl masked man looks at Will.
"Andras, not Ars Goetia. He meant to say that was the book you humans used to record demons. Like me."

Abraxas ignores Andras and Pestilence.
"Could we come inside and talk to her? It is dreadfully cold out here."

[Twi]

"So Pestilence, why are you a cyberpunk valleygirl? Neither that culture nor that stereotype existed in the time of Dante, much less earlier."
Marie seems genuinely curious. She does gesture the trio inside with a couple of tentacles.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

"I like being cyberpunk. Also, I took over from Conquest, who....well.....left a long time ago.

Probably around the nineteenth- no, sixteenth century."

[Twi]

Marie raises an eyebrow, but leads them inside because eh.

[IamanElfCollaborator]

Abraxas leads the way, and Andras and Pestilence follow.
"Impressive dwellings. The Mistress was wealthier than I assumed."
"Better than my place, certainly."