[h2][color=00aeef][b]Marrie Knight[/b][/color][/h2] [center] [hider=Marrie] [url=https://www.roleplayerguild.com/posts/5656869]Marrie Knight[/url] Max MP: 60 | Current MP: 60 - 0 = 60 Casting: N/A Gear: Clip Light (5), Ration of Food (5), Kevlar (5), Rod (5), Medical Supplies (5) Leveraging: N/A [/hider] [/center] A sigh. [i]Somehow[/i], everyone had shown up at the beach at practically the same time. And yet, as always, she was the last to arrive. At least she wasn't too late this time. Those thoughts left her as she watched yet another display of Dan's magic; care packages of beach-going supplies fell onto the sand, not even disturbing it. [i][color=00aeef]Seriously, how strong is this shark?[/color][/i] This thought would soon pass as well when someone else began their interrogation of the Visitor. Where the disappearances really not Dan's doing? She could believe that, especially given what had been happening before his arrival. But that did lead to the question of 'who,' rather than 'what.' As usual, Orion was both quicker to the draw and more effective, asking if the shark knew anything with much the same reasoning Marrie would use. She was about to add onto The Knight of Tomorrow's argument when somebody new began throwing beach balls at... just about everyone, it seemed. On a day like today, in weather like this, Marrie normally would just ignore it. On a day like today, in a mood like her current one, in her esper form as she was, she would normally puncture it with her Instrument. Dan had, however, turned Fenrir into some sort of infinite Popsicle and life-jacket combo. A life-jacket she couldn't remove, she had learned. This, of course, meant that the beach balls would remain inflated for now. It also meant that Marrie didn't really have a way of shutting down the apparently hyperactive girl's merrymaking, at least not easily and effectively. Then again, maybe she herself would have been like this, if she had only had different experiences since moving to Pax. She didn't know how new or experienced the other esper was, but it didn't really matter. Either she was excited because she didn't know better, or she was excited because she did know better, or at least handled things better. Better than herself, at the very least. This train of thought was knocked off the rails by a beach ball colliding into the side of it and Marrie's skull. Despite the non-violence magic, it stung a little. She'd have to put some thought into that later. For now... The blue haired esper bent down and picked the offending sphere off the ground. It had somehow bounced directly up when it made contact with her temple and fallen directly down as well. Another part of Dan's magic? Regardless, she had no intention of throwing it back at the [s]terrorist[/s] excitable girl who had given it to her. Instead, she'd use it in a way she hoped was more beneficial. [color=00aeef]"Hey, Dan! Wanna play catch? We can bounce this back and forth like a volleyball, ya know? Should be fun for a bit!"[/color] Fun or not, maybe it would keep Daggernose's attention on a single thing long enough to get some actual information from him/