Thread:ThisIsXenon/@comment-32273133-20190717215847

Creepy clearing in the middle of the woods? Check. Ominous wind noises? Check. Occasional thunder? Check. Oganesson’s chosen his meeting place well.

He’s set up a long table, and he’s seated at the head, feet on the table top, tall hat pulled over his eyes and his bandanna over his mouth. Singularity sits to his right, as does Delphi. Gijinna stands behind him, grinning at Delphi, who’s doing her best to ignore her. Hanoi and Korin are there as well, and they look like they’re chained to their chairs.

“I still don’t trust you,” Oganesson removes his feet from the table and glares at Delphi. “You were pretty close with the Pure side.”

“I’m a changed woman,” Delphi says flatly. “And I’m always loyal to family.”

“You have no reason to doubt her,” Singularity steeples her fingers. “I can assure you of that. She’s an excellent spy.”

Oganesson only makes a “hmph” noise, then slams both fists on the table. “Why is no one here yet?”

“You sent out word five minutes ago,” Korin replies. “Give then some time.”

“I didn’t ask you to speak, girl,” Oganesson snaps. Korin’s head slams against the back of her chair, as if pulled by an invisible rope. “You’ll have to earn that right back.”

Hanoi’s growling. If he weren’t chained to his chair, he’d have leapt across the table and strangled Oganesson already.

Everything is in place. All that’s missing is the rest of the CDs.  