Diplomatic Immunity: Funeral Procession

[Bront]

[sblock=Puddles] "Puddles, smell anything by the lock?" [/sblock]

Vasha leads Puddles by the lock.

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Vasha]"What's a lock, Vasha? I just see a go-through hole with an open thingy,"[/SBLOCK] Puddles replies.

(OOC: 4 minutes are up, so the spell ends)

 

[Bront]

Vasha will cast again.

[sblock=Puddles] "Do you smell anything there though? Anything unusual? Anyone in particular?" [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Puddles]"Just people who went through the go-through hole when the open-thingy was open. Bertram. Golden Lyn girl. Some other people."[/SBLOCK]

 

[Bront]

[sblock=Puddles] "Anyone you've smelled before?" [/sblock]

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Vasha]"I don't know anybody here in this place except you and Bertram and Lyn girl and the girl who played with me and these other people here who were on the fly-y thing in the black place, like silver man and his bitch, no-hair guy, bony-girl, and metal-man."[/SBLOCK]

 

[Bront]

[sblock=Puddles] "Ok, you just let me know when you recognize it though, ok?"

OOC: I'm not sure if Vasha just ignored it because he's a dog or she agrees.[/sblock]

"Puddles thinks he smells other people here by the door, but he doesn't recognize any of them."

 

[Rystil Arden]

[SBLOCK=Vasha]"Okay!"[/SBLOCK]

(OOC: Puddles--the Varsuvius of the canine world!)

 

[Bront]

OOC: I was thinking he was kinda like Troi

 

[Rystil Arden]

(OOC: Varsuvius--changing gender of pronouns)