Returning to London

From RPGS surrounding the Labcats


I work for my crazy insights!

It seems to be buzzing. What should I do?


Hum a soothing melody. No, not that soothing melody!

I'm halfway between challenging him to a duel and taking notes on this shit.

I was very shiny. I had polished myself.

We must have Winston hold the party!

do you know, I am not sure his story is true

He hasn't given us a story -- he's given us a shipping manifest

If he isnt Lord A, your cousin doesn't want you to flirt with him

but if he is, she does

He had this nicely written report!

Are you stealing it or just expediting its delivery?

Yes.

I'll get my hands on it eventually, but I'll wait until I have opposable thumbs.

What are you guys going to do?

Cousin!

For the first time in this game, I feel sorry for Winston.

They call you the three musketrettes

Are you sure that's how French works?

It is when I use it.

I haven't yet met Sophronia. Is she as pretty as I am?

Not even a little.

Oh, well, good.

Not to mention she's not in color.

Damn, I was just about to say she's a pale imitation.

We do not want a repeat of the earthworm stretcher!

I don't want the going to an opera that doesn't exist yet -- unless it is thematically appropriate.

Your sword lies between gold and silver between day and twilight between yourself and yourself

Oh boy. Now I have a decision to make.

You could ask your friends.

No!