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Who: Anyone
When: Day 70, morning
Where: Anywhere
What: Look around! Run into each other! Get cleaned up!

[ So it's been a day since the HQ was moved, and everyone has no doubt been enjoying the sunshine and the lifting of that oppressive gloom. Some have even started to get things cleaned up again. Appropriate for chaos to be followed by order again, hm? Those who are interested in grabbing some cleaning supplies will notice that Eizon has actually generously set out some already by his shine, today.

For other people still exploring, some may notice that a lot of vines fell away when the HQ was uprooted, and people searching around outside will see that about where level 4 starts, some of the wall looks different--a weaker texture, actually more like concrete that was filled over something. There also seems to be remains of twisted metal scaffolding or railing in some places, all along two stone ledges that trace around the half of the HQ opposite the window side. Perhaps these were once balconies?

In any case, be careful while you're out there, it seems like a lot more Red Lizagons are around this high up in the canopy! Some of them even seem extra mad. Maybe the HQ squished some nests?]

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Tell me how that goes.

[Cackling now as she pulls her rifle off her back, having a look around. Nope. Nothing but stupid tree. >(]

[Just chillin' while Jane looks around.]

Of course. You're always welcome to join in the fun, too.

I would, but I'd just get called childish for it.

[And she has many times already. Clips the gun back on her back with a grumble.]

Oh, not necessarily.

[CAT THAT SWALLOWED THE CANARY LOOK]

[What? What is with that look? Her eyes are darting all over her face like she's missed a joke. Was it something she said?]

What do you mean?

You'll know it when you see it.

[trollllll]

[Gives her a lineface to rival Chris' before marching on, giving a few rogue branches a taste of pain! She has an idea where that thought was going and she doesn't like it.]

Something's not sitting well.

Oh no? What makes you say that?

Maybe it's the branch stabbings.

[Doesn't say anything to that because the branches certainly aren't helping! The thought of setting this whole cluster of trees on fire is almost tempting.]

I wonder why it's so quiet... Everytime I've been out I've usually found something a long way back.

They might have seen that serious expression and scattered.

[Snorts and cuts down another branch, rubbing her forehead with the back of her other gauntlet.]

If only.

I suppose we wouldn't get bored if everything attacked.

No, but you know how hard it is to take the things here down, even in pairs. We wouldn't stand a chance against more than a handful.

We're not exactly burning branches behind us.

You think we should be?

It'd be interesting, but no. It means we can always run away with our tails between our legs.

Ah, good. I was hoping you weren't insane.

[Brief smile~]

[pfft]

You're hurting my feelings! Accusing me of things like mental stability. Next you'll be saying I have a healthy sense of self-preservation.

[with all the talking it's no wonder nature has drawn it's way to you, your voice carrying without the sounds of people around you to muffle your voice.

First all you notice is the slight ruffling of leaves around you, vines shifting in what could be a wind pattern but as the sound gets closer, the movement gets more direct, more purposeful.

Something is coming and it's large, but there is no indication as to what, just the continuous sounds of vines snapping and leaves moving]

[Her stance shifts into something more defensive as she looks around, Omni-tool brought up towards her chest ready to swing at anything that decides to jump out. All the noise everywhere is distracting and she can't pinpoint its direction so she glances quickly at Isabela, indicating with her hand to follow, starting to move forwards again, slower this time.]

[Drawing her daggers with a slight flourish, and creeping along behind her protagonist of the day.]

Sounds like we found a friend after all.

[it sounded so close, the cracking of branches accompanying all the other noises, it was all so loud-

and then it stopped- went nearly completely silent. The forest is so dense anything could be around you and you'd have no idea. Do you investigate, or wait for it to investigate you?]

[Nature needs to stop trolling because I am getting tired of its bullshit! Lets out a noise that's half a sigh and half a groan. But at least something's obviously here.]

Maybe it's passed us.