tacklefordwhimsy: Otherwise we're screwed (Let's hope for a deal)
[Do you know how painful it was to watch Adrien not only turn out to be an alien, but also maim a few people more...and kill Marinette? It was deeply unpleasant.

It was even worse because Shelley knows how much Adrien blames himself for the trouble that happens around him. He must be feeling so bad...maybe a visit from beyond the grave will be of help?]


Uh, hey! It's me, Shelley.

Adrien, how are you feeling?

[Wow. Woooow, that was painfully generic, Shelley. But then again, there's no easy way to say "i know you killed marinette and the alien in you was responsible for everything bad that happened in the pygmalion, dont blame yourself"]
tacklefordwhimsy: Want to be a whistleblower? (Default)
[By now it shouldn't be much of a surprise. The usual 'you have a visitor!' ping in Furry Passing sounded, and it's Shelley again. Her avatar seems calmer than how she was last week]

Jess! Jessie! It's great to see you survived another week!

[She really is glad you're not dead. Come on, shouldn't be long to get to the endgame! Just like three weeks more! Hang in there!]

There isn't much from this side yet, but something weird did happen. What about you? Found anything yet?
tacklefordwhimsy: Want to be a whistleblower? (Default)
[Furry Passing is a weird game. The rumors of glitchy messages are known already, but what no one may have expected is...

...well, let's say there's a visitor in Jessie's Furry Passing house. Seems to be someone she'd recognize but by all means shouldn't be there! Say hello to your dear friend, Jessie.

It seems there's a chat-like function working. Messages and replies will be instantaneous, but it isn't guaranteed the connection will last for long.]
tacklefordwhimsy: That is how I roll (Going undercover)
[It's Monday Night. Kazuma Kval is still hella dead, and Shelley is still hella depressed about having trusted the kid. She has practically erased all signs of having befriended that kid, but she still feels restless.

That's why she needs someone to talk it with, but it'd be better if it's with someone who understands how it feels. If she remembers right...Arumat was fooled by Kazuma too, right? Maybe he's the person to talk with.

Shelley goes to Arumat's room and knocks on the door]


Arumat? Are you there? It's me, Shelley.
tacklefordwhimsy: Want to be a whistleblower? (Default)
[It has been five or six days since the fateful night Shelley Winters promised Luke to steal Arbok from Jessie. What sounded like a fun thing to do has now turned into a worrying matter for Shelley. Her reputation was at risk! What other option did she have?

So after a couple unsuccessful attempts that went no further than looking at Arbok - that snake always stayed near Jessie - and immediately running away because like hell she was going to tackle a giant purple cobra to try to steal it, Shelley decides to swallow her pride and do what should be done: ask Jessie for help.

Monday Night. It took a while, but Jessie was successfully convinced to lend Arbok just for an hour, and even then, judging by the way Jessie seemed annoyed, she wasn't entirely happy with that. Not having any time to lose, Shelley looks for Luke, finding him in the Viewport. Shelley gets in a place where she conceivably could hide Arbok for a moment]


Hey, Luuuuuke! I don't know if you remember, but you told me to steal Arbok from Jessie. Did you think I wouldn't be capable of something like that?

[Arbok, she is so sorry for making you go through this farce, but it is all for a good cause. You wouldn't be a jerk towards someone who is depending of you, won't you? Shelley is panicking internally, thankfully she can act well enough to not to seem like anything is wrong]
tacklefordwhimsy: Want to be a whistleblower? (Default)
[Monday, 8:00 PM. That motive doesn't really do much for Shelley, but the paranoia part is worrying. Monday it isn't so bad, although it does take Shelley a while to gather enough courage to go ahead with her plan. According to the profiles there's one last person that maybe will be able to help her, and if it doesn't work, well, she is giving up.

Where is Frankestein? Shelley doesn't like the idea of walking for long around the spaceship. When she finds Frankestein she approaches hesitantly and waves at him.]


Excuse me? Sir Frankestein? I...I need your help

[She just hopes the paranoia isn't affecting the man that much]


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