CB's Grim Frequencies IC -- COMPLETE

[CanadienneBacon]

Jenks flipped open a small pad of paper, accepted the ID from Otter, jotted down something on his pad, then gave her back the ID. "Thank you. Upstairs to the kitchen, Miss Cotter." Clearly, he was waiting for her to leave.

 

[Shayuri]

Oh ho ho, Miss Cotter. Well, better than the other way.

Leaving a policeman in her lair rankled, but there was nothing illegal in there he'd find. Plenty of questionable stuff on the computers, but unless he was a hacker cop, he wouldn't be seeing any of that.

There was the monsterpus, of course...but whatever. Let him figure out it wasn't a prop. Let him realize it was like nothing on Earth. She actually kind of wanted to see that. And it'd be another datapoint for Cyril as he desperately did...whatever he was doing...again to try to cover it up.

Yeah. Jenks would be just FINE down here alone.

With a smirk, she turned and headed upstairs.

 

[gribble]

OOC: From now on D0 will be known as Misc. Otter...

 

[Rubberneck]

J.R. heads upstairs with the cop in tow, he grabs his wallet out of a pair of pants and hands it to the officer.

"So much fer gettin any sleep tonight."

 

[CanadienneBacon]

Miller went with J.R., took a look at the ID offered, wrote down a few tidbits on his own pad of paper, then handed the card back to J.R. The officer seemed to have totally spaced Jenks's request that the ID be brought to the front foyer. After dealing with J.R., Miller started wandering around the church, poking his head in here and there. "Yoo hoo!" he called. "Anyone else have ID? Hello?" He found T-dawg in the sanctuary and gave his ID a cursory look, handing it back without writing down anything at all. Then he stood stock still and scratched his ear. "Where are the other actors? I need to see their IDs, too."

Jenks was a while in the basement. When he came up, he ignored anyone he saw in the hallway, choosing instead to beeline directly for the front foyer. Otter noted with satisfaction that his face was ashen.

OOC: To summarize, Jenks took a while in the basement. He's in the front foyer now. He never went to the back door for backup. Miller is wandering through the church, dazed and loopy. He's in the sanctuary at the present moment. So far, Otter, J.R., and T-dawg have had their ID checked, leaving Cyril and Feral.

 

[KirayaTiDrekan]

Feral digs through his stuff and hands over his I.D., cutting off any questions by saying, "I'm a stunt, uh, person. In the movie."

 

[Forged Fury]

Cyril responded to Miller, "My ID is right over here in my office." The former lawyer led the police officer to his space and provided his ID. "Let's head back to the front, shall we?"

 

[CanadienneBacon]

Miller glanced at Feral's ID and wrote down nothing. When he reached Cyril's office, he squinted at the identification card. "This dudn't say Cyril De Mile," he mangled the nom de plume yet again, "it says Cyril Kennedy. OH! YOU'RE a KENNEDY! So is it true you guys play football on the front lawn in Kennebunkport every Thanksgiving?" Clearly, Miller was ignorant as sin. He looked up expectantly at Cyril, his new best friend.

 

[Forged Fury]

"Distant relatives," Cyril replied, "at least that's what mother always told me." Cyril ignored Miller's inaccurate recall of near Presidential dynasties. Eyeing Miller, the former lawyer began to wonder if some ADA thing had required the force to start taking mentally challenged people. Miller was acting awfully strange, albeit to the team's benefit. He'd take what he could get.

OOC: I'm gonna laugh if that thing regenerated and is in Jenks body now...

 

[KirayaTiDrekan]

"Distant relatives," Cyril replied, "at least that's what mother always told me." Cyril ignored Miller's inaccurate recall of near Presidential dynasties. Eyeing Miller, the former lawyer began to wonder if some ADA thing had required the force to start taking mentally challenged people. Miller was acting awfully strange, albeit to the team's benefit. He'd take what he could get.

OOC: I'm gonna laugh if that thing regenerated and is in Jenks body now...

OOC: Don't be giving the GM ideas like that.