CB's Grim Frequencies IC -- COMPLETE

[KirayaTiDrekan]

Feral waited until they were out of earshot of the others, then said, "First, sorry about earlier. Second, what's the deal with Keihn? Who is this guy?"

 

[Rubberneck]

J.R. eyes Keihn suspiciously,

"Never did like politics. Alls liars an jagoffs."

 

[Shayuri]

Death Otter goggles at Kiehn, then bursts into laughter.

"A badge? I can buy those for like...five bucks! Ah man...fine, have it your way. I'll find out sooner or later."

Her eyes lingered on Bukowski's face for a moment...

[roll0] Sense Motive...

 

[Forged Fury]

OOC: Sense Motive = [roll0]

Cyril also was glancing at Bukowski. Considering the guy was a psychic of some sort, and claimed that Cyril was too, he seemed to be the only one who wasn't shoveling a load of .

 

[CanadienneBacon]

Marks nodded his head at Feral when the pair was out of earshot. He opened his mouth to say something, a "don't worry about it, bro" remark by the look of his shoulders, cheeks, and brow, but then stopped cold when Feral asked about Keihn. Nothing came out of Marks's mouth. The hand he'd started to raise, probably as a hand shake, fell to his side. Fear flitted through his eyes.

OOC: Make a Diplomacy check with a -2 penalty for having recent fisticuffs with Marks.

 

[KirayaTiDrekan]

[roll0]

OOC: Wisdom and Charisma - Feral's dump stats.

 

[gribble]

OOC: Sense Motive:[roll0]

 

[CanadienneBacon]

OOC: Everyone should now have the result of their Sense Motive check in their inbox. Feral's Diplomacy check result is 12. -2 for the situational modifier for having recently decked Marks, and -1 for Wisdom 9.

Marks eyed Feral with a blank face and replied, "He's FCC. The regional field office. But he'll be reassigned to Headquarters in D.C. starting October 1 this year." The handler was a study of neutrality. "Why do you ask?"

 

[KirayaTiDrekan]

Feral shrugged, "Its obvious you don't like him. I don't think any of us are really keen on him either. Why are we answering to that guy?"

 

[CanadienneBacon]

"He's the agent in charge of this region. Garvey's his superior. And because he's fond of reminding me, at least, of my humble roots. Am I hearing you right, Li? You're defecting?" Marks hissed this last on a whisper and looked around nervously. His tone wasn't accusing, it was interested.