The 42nd Gecko

Tower of Fable

As demons and dragons made their power known, and gunships unleashed their volleys, Caprice was rather taken by a different scene, leaning forward in interest at Kanbaru, even as an enormous flaming fist passed too close for most sane folk's comfort. "Really? You're not a delinquent? When I saw you vandalizing school property, I thought you were pulling one of those 'pretend to go along with the bad guy then backstab them' things." Caprice then chewed a few popcorns herself, swallowing before continuing.

"Did you really think he'd look kindly on you destroying his property? That he'd buy into the wordplay gag that the biggest crime for crime night would be to destroy his things? Or, well, I suppose he still could, maybe he's excited to have another round with the Headmistress." Caprice looked at Kanbaru with incredulity at first, but then shrugged.

"Perhaps he calls you a delinquent because you're not fighting the final boss. Go on, I'm sure you can still be a good bad girl for him by fighting the Headmistress. Maybe if you steal her away from the big demon and put her down for her bedtime you'll get extra credit." Caprice now reclined backwards, tossing her popcorn one at a time into her mouth with a large showy arc.

Tower of Fable

"My my, this has become quite a bit more exciting than one's average act of schoolyard vandalism. Well done." Caprice tipped her mask to Kanbaru, somehow managing to maintain her upper body's poise and composure, as her lower body pranced atop Kanbaru's sphere of ice, riding it like it was some sort of circus act to amuse children. As they came clear of immediate danger, Caprice hopped off.

"Hello." Caprice had a rather terse, uninterested reply to the Student Council President, waving a hand half-heartedly while not meeting his eyes. Her gaze and interest was focused instead on the Headmistress. She had no intention of fighting the Headmistress' battle for her, if judging by Caprice's lackadaisical pose. Despite the chaos around her, she had nabbed herself an armchair from the ruined buildings, set it atop a jumbled pile of smashed timbers to get a good view, and was calmly perched upon it watching the scene.

"Well, I'd say 'I hope this show is worth all the effort', but I think Kanbaru did all the actual work. Popcorn?" Caprice offered the nearby Kanbaru Ice Sphere her jumbo sized movie popcorn, sizzling with butter. "I'm not sure it counts as therapy for whatever invisible nun-related trauma you've suffered, but I'm afraid it's all I have to offer at the moment.."

Cross Gear

@The Goblin King@OwO Well, now that KoL has left, maybe if King could finish up their character, we could slot in their character is if it was Erika all along, a little retconning?

Gearframe S-Rivals

In case anyone is wondering Quasi's status:

Quasi Today at 6:33 AM
Heyall. just wanted to say I'm going to go dark probabbly until this virus subsides a bit. Seems like people might be sick so we'll have to see how my days will be for a bit :3

Gearframe S-Rivals

Well, I believe that's everyone?

Tower of Fable

Caprice's eyes sparkled a bit at the mention of Goetia, visible even behind her mask. She whipped forth her phone, "Goetia." Caprice whispered into it, scanning the results with a smile. "I knew it sounded a little familiar. Something of the Solomonic tradition perhaps?" She spoke to herself, as was her habit, though perhaps Kanbaru would be interested.

"Nothing would make me happier. Do not worry, I shall keep up. I feel I'll learn a lot more about you by watching you try to change your fate than bandying idle words." Caprice tucked the phone away as the woman spoke of offering shoulders and keeping pace.

Caprice had no need to consider the wisdom of following, as her mind had already been made up as soon as she had seen the headmistress' desire for revenge. She snatched the card from the air, not waiting for it to come to her, as she dashed in the wake of the Headmistress. Candy cane formed up beneath her feet with each leaping bound to provide the perfect platform and launch herself up. "Best of luck in your search for treasure." Caprice paused for a moment at the exit the Headmistress had torn, to yell back down at Kanbaru, before turning again to chase after the Headmistress.

@Lonewolf685

Tower of Fable

Caprice gently turned to her side, to let both Kanbaru pass without hitting her, and to allow their new friend passage out if they so wished. "Why thank you!" Caprice smiled and paused as she was complimented by the unusual figure. Not that she was one to judge for strange garb and companions. "You've got quite the fashion sense yourself. Truly a bombastic taste for accessories." She nodded to the hulking demon.

"I believe my eager companion who freed you wished for plunder, but I myself was simply seeking to see what kind of person the 'Student Council President' would see fit to imprison." Caprice adjusted her mask slightly, before then also checking a cuff.

"It is a pleasure to meet you. If I may follow and observe your disbanding of the student council, I will be more than content. That said, I will not prevent your egress one way or the other. Though I have been warned of screaming invisible nuns who might attempt such." Caprice took a bow, even as she still stood on the stairs. "My companion has also warned me of my tendency to useless verbosity, so if you would prefer my silence, you need only ask."

Gearframe S-Rivals

@Quasi Well, I'm still here.

Cross Gear

Da-Xia Chen

TK Group Office

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"Salutations, you complete our number! Together we are ready to sally forth." Da-Xia perks up as Michael makes his late entry, and accept Hyun-jin's open door.

After having things explained, Da-Xia questioned. "Ah, I am understanding the need for, I presume secrecy. This does mean you would be unhappy with returning the extra to you for you to dispose of as you wished or would that be amenable to you?" Da-Xia pondered the unusual request and it's potential purposes as she signed the papers.

"With two syringes I would judge keeping them separate in case of disaster prudent. One in Sir Michael's hands seems logical, as our noble vanguard might have an opportunity to use it in battle. I could keep the other stashed in the storage compartment on my motorcycle to keep it safe. Is this agreeable to our cause?" Da-Xia reaches for the injectors after filling out her contract with reckless abandon.

Presuming the injector issue was quickly resolved, Da-Xia would quite happily head for the elevator, until realizing she was in an elevator, sticking herself to a back corner and grabbing both rails with a grimace.

Cross Gear

@Cu Chulainn Would you like top spot in the posting order again or shall we keep the order of the last rotation going forward?