OOC: Really? Really? I'm done with you... *Flips laptop and walks away.* Antony: Oh, I just live here. Now, Ms. Lamia, would you follow me? I have some questions about the thing you found.
*It's a young, Italian teen, about seventeen. He smiles.* Antony: Why hello, I'm Antony. OOC: Don't have her say her name, but give it to me in an OOC. I want him to have TRIBBLE into her file.
*Lodbrok shivers, and doesn't wake.* Hyporus Jean: So you want me to call him now, is that what you're saying? *He smiles at her.* New Shao Abbot Xi: Well... Are you all set, Lokisson? Ahellah: We are indeed, Zhuge. I would like to thank you for your hospitality. Abbot Xi: No need. It is important to set the precedent for…