pokebonnet: (srs bizness)
Mrs Ivy Curry | Mrs Ivy Tunstell (nee Hisselpenny) ([personal profile] pokebonnet) wrote in [community profile] savetheearth2014-01-06 03:31 am

second hat | action

Who: Ivy and Lyall, Elian, Helene and Kara respectively
When: Multiple days over the end of December and beginning of January
Where: Expresso Yourself, later accidentally in the Dead District
What: Ivy meets other Numbers Club members face to face--mostly on purpose. (Sub-threads in the comments)

It's taken some help from Artie, but Ivy thinks she's starting to understand Locke City geography (or is it geology?) well enough to start going places on her own, without needing her little grandson--which is how she still thinks of him, no matter how big he's gotten--to give her a ride in his schoolbus.

Which is good. She does love him, but she'd feel a bit awkward if he sat in on her meeting with other Numbers Club members.
professorwolf: (shocked)

sorry for the wait :B had to determine echoes

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-02-11 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
Though he thinks "everything" might take a little longer, for him, he doesn't protest. He just lets her talk-- and is hit with what feels like two pulses directly on top of each other. Along with that comes quite a bit of knowledge... some of which he finds he doesn't really like much.

"Conall Maccon. The large man's name is Lord Conall Maccon, and he was my-- he was the first fellow's Alpha werewolf." He shakes his head to clear it. "Apparently he was quite fond of your Ruffled Parasol, and the other fellow always had to correct his clothing...." And he'd also caused a rebellion in his previous pack, for the sole purpose of bringing him to his. There is so much emotion wrought up in that, that he doesn't quite know how to process it, especially since he doesn't know where the emotion even comes from.
professorwolf: (confused)

s'okay <3

[personal profile] professorwolf 2014-02-25 05:16 am (UTC)(link)
"At least they are all connected. Perhaps that is how we knew each other, Miss Curry... though them." He, at least, is not being hit by another double-whammy. Thank god. "I did work very closely with Conall, and you seem to have been close enough with his Lady to have been, er, inducted into whatever that was." He's still not volunteering a lot, himself, because he's still trying to get his own thoughts, and emotions for that matter, in order.