>>5408118“Pleasantries and prancing can wait.” Decrees Sybil as a waitress quietly deposits two more plastic cups of water with a handful of ice cubes in each at the table. “We’ve business to discuss.”
“She never turns off, y’know.” Art remarks, prompting The Goth to respond with a wry grin.
“And neither do our foes, I’m afraid.” She shrugs as Art scoots a menu over to you and Talbot across the red picnic blanket-patterned table. “Now focus, please: there’s no telling who or what might be listening in–this crowd will only confound them for so long and there’s much to cover!”
“Good to see you both, by the way.” Art concludes as Talbot peruses the menu. “Doesn’t feel the same without us all being cramped together 24/7 in a van or campground or something, does it?”
<span class="mu-b">Q1: WHAT DID YOU WEAR TODAY?</span>
>T-SHIRT. JEANS. CASUAL GREMLIN.>SUE’S JACKET, TANK TOP, JEANS.>CAMISOLE AND SKIRT, SLIGHTLY FANCIER FOR ‘DATE’>WRITE-IN!<span class="mu-b">Q2: WHAT’S THE FIRST TOPIC HERE?</span>
>SYB’S RILED UP ABOUT SOMETHING–BETTER LET HER EXPLAIN.>HOLD UP–HOW ARE THEY BOTH DOING ANYWAYS?>BETTER CHECK IN WITH TALBOT–HE MIGHT BE CONFUSED ABOUT THIS ‘DATE’.>WRITE-IN! 