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"'And I beheld, unclouded by doubt, a magnificent vision of all that invisibility might mean to a man,--the mystery, the power, the freedom.'" Rachel murmurs to herself. Right now, she would just be happier if everyone stopped looking at her. She saw the look in Starkweather's eyes: if it was...

Oh, okay. I was trying to hold up for DE's post, but we should just move along, and let him catch up. I'll post later today with you walking in.

Hello? People still here?

His daze wears off in a half-second, which gives way to a look in his eyes of unbridled horror as he notices your rank. "Sorry, sir! No excuse, sir! Right away, sir! The suspect is inside the house, sir, while I watch this gate, sir!" He snaps fully to attention, and turns away from you to...

You are.... near certain that he is of lower rank than you, seeing as there are no symbols of rank on his uniform or armor, so you can narrow your responses accordingly. I'll wait for any complimentary posts from Argent or Jarval (even if that's as simple as saying they nod and try to move in)...

As you walk up to the gate that separates the somewhat dirty street from the freshly-cut, bright green lawn, the city guard appears to have taken lessons in the age-old discipline of falling asleep with his eyes open. His eyes are closed, he's partially leaning on the gate post, and he doesn't...

I'm so sorry, I didn't catch notification of your post sixchan. Sorry for the delay. Bambi, are you sure you don't want any ranks in disguise? Everybody having fun so far? Any suggestions?

Sixchan, I'll wait to post till after your walking up/addressing the guard post, if there's no more details you want first. DE, here's the back alleyway: how you deal with it all in one post: you go around to the back of the apartment building, and see a small gate, locked, about three feet...

As you're talking and arguing, Selprin sees over Jarval's shoulder another City Guard, this one likely a sergeant, with red stripes on his shoulder plates walks out the path to the front gate, says something briefly to the person at the door, who shrugs and shakes his head. The sergeant nods...

A picture.

Rachel is up. It took a bit of thinking to get the background I wanted, but I'm pretty happy with where it went. I'm not an expert on this time period, so if you spot anything jarringly out of place, let me know. I also cut it a bit short at the end, so if you want to know more about that time...

12/20/32 7:00pm I have, by my estimation, spent a good one-third of my adult life staring over other people's shoulders, standing prim, at attention, and not making a sound. I've always justified in it the past, that while I haven't been the one to actually do anything, I've got to see and help...

This can be read as: feel free to not play with the: "So how do you meet up bit?" It's completely legitimate to say you have some preexisting sign/countersign, or flourish on your disguise that marks you.

So probably, although I'm open for your own interpretation (don't feel you have to stop in a post just because it's something I could resolve: feel free to sort of charge forward, and I'll tell you if you've done something so bad we have to retcon). Anyway, a reasonable interpretation is that...

I just wanted to say that with eight other players, you should be more than fine without me, and I'll have just as much fun watching. That said, if you ever find yourself in need of players, I would be happy to accept that duty.

Your right arm: it's still numb. Every time you try to bend it at the elbow, a sharp surge of pain goes through your body, but if you just hold it straight, by your side, there's nothing more than a twinge. To keep the pain down, you go a bit slower, putting a little less jump into your stride...

I've got my character, just need to make a name and find a picture. Tonight.

Eh, I'll be nice to your skin: it's both non-visible (the illusion stacks over whatever you look like), and effective when you try to hide. You don't remember what you tagged that moment with: although you still might have a recollection that could be skimmed off by the float. The ticket? Ha...

sixchan, you might want to consider altering your color lighter. Instead of doing color=red or whatever, use stuff like color=#cc66cc or #ff99ff, and those should be a nice purple. DE: You realize that your skin gets blended into your disguise, right?