 When Henri had first shown them the hat it hadn't been for any reason whatsoever except to playfully show he had a presence here without having to appear in any way. But when they found the hat that shrunken doctor requested his presence and he didn't see the harm in a little conversation. It was after the conversation, in which he'd revealed nothing of real importance, that he... |
 ((Completely private entry, but feel free to comment. Warning, Spoilers ahead, just in case you haven't figured that out yet... hehehe)) ~ Later that night ~ I have given my findings to the proper authorities. I will still be looking into matters myself; past experience has shown me that relying... |
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Excerpts from the Journal of O. Angkarn 2 November, 188~ I have a few minutes to myself while the plates I took at the factory earlier are processed. I still can’t shake the feeling of doom I felt when I woke up this morning. I wish I could remember what happened. One minute I was hiding in an... |
 Arnold had left notes for everyone who might be involved, but no one he contacted seemed able to make it. Only the urchins, Dr. Sonnerstein, and himself could make it on such short notice at the proper time it seemed. Maddox had taken to working in the asylum with Beatrixe and the sailor, trying to help them, and Arnold was glad she was in there for now. Bookworm had appeared... |
 Tepic approached the Graveyard cautiously, not everyone would be happy with the idea of digging up a grave, even for the best of reasons, but an urchins got to do what he has to do... |
 Jimmy crept silently across the roof of the Opera House in the deepening dark of early evening, scanning the skies against the sunset for signs of approaching aerocraft. He was trying to stay on the move, and didn't want to be spotted from the air any more than from the street. The less was known of his whereabouts, the better. He reached the ledge and leaned over, looking... |
Orpheus had heard rumours about an abandoned factory which seemed like just the kind of place he would hide if he were up to no good. As he walked through the dark streets of New Babbage, he was passed by a blond boy (Jimmy perhaps?) and a tall man wearing a hooded cloak. They seemed to be in a hurry. “Better not get in the way,” said Orpheus as they ran past. “Seems... |
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 Scottie watched the fire as Sky slept. He wished sleep would come for him as it had for her, but it continued to stay just out of his grasp. It was probably for the best, really. He doubted she was getting any rest the way she was mumbling incoherently and drawing the occasional terrified gasp. The tremors in his hand would start slow before working their way up his... |
