Childer Council

[George Williamson]

Icecream plz.

It's an emergency.

[Caiaphas Redfern]

Hah. Let's get some childer to go out and get some!

...

Wait...where'd they all go?

[Jacob Swainswick]

My goodness. The situation seems to be escalating somewhat. I would speculate as to how intrigue-laden the analogous meetings of the "primogenitors" are - were I not, alas, completely ignorant of their existence: for which failing, I cannot (somehow) bring myself to blame my employer.

[Valentina Audley]

Hush darling and go fetch us some popcorn.

[Jacob Swainswick]

At once, Miss Audley.

[Caiaphas Redfern]

*he stopped mid-munch, eyes like saucers, with only a lone puffy kernel tumbling from his open mouth a heartbeat later to mar the tableau of perfect, frozen horror*

[George Williamson]

Poor Richy XD

[Viktor]

Looks over at Caiaphas with a frown and moves the vat out of his reach.

"No more popcorn for you if you're going to waste it like that. At least close your mouth..."

[Caiaphas Redfern]

Holds up a hand without sparing Viktor a glance, eyes fixed on the unfolding horror.

"You keep 'em. I seem to have lost my appetite." he said in a hollow voice.

[Caiaphas Redfern]

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