Parties and Small Talk

Jekyll1886: There was a blinding flash of bluish-white light as
an unknown gentleman materialized. Unfortunately, he did so right in the middle
of the street. Momentarily disoriented, the man nearly got hit by a mail
carriage as it ran its accustomed route. Fortunately, it was daytime and the
coachman saw him in time and with distance enough to avoid him and still keep
from having an accident.
Letting out the breath he hadn't realized he'd been holding, the
newcomer decided not to test his luck further, and made for the nearest curb.
This, as it happened, put him practically on the Society's doorstep. He pulled
out his pocket watch to check the time. He nodded, satisfied, and put it back
in his waistcoat.
He mounted the steps
to the Society and proceeded to give three quick raps to the door.
In his left arm he gingerly cradled a parcel, which he was
relieved not to have dropped in his near miss with the mail coach.
He checked his watch again.
He repeated his knocking on the door to the Society--this time, much more
loudly.
Miss-Dreamerkat:  Lizzy
marched to the door tiredly and the door slammed against the wall inside the
society. "Can't a homeless girl that's staying here get some decent
sleep?!" She yelled at him looking VERY tired. 
Jekyll1886:  "Oh!
Whoops! Terribly sorry!" he exclaimed, startled into instantaneous
apology. He hadn't known anyone would be sleeping at this hour, and wondered
privately if perhaps she'd partied a bit too hard last night. To his mind, a
hangover would explain the ire perfectly.
"Thank you for answering the door. My name is Gabriel Utterpun," he
said, tipping his hat at her. "And I just need to speak with someone
inside for a moment, if you don't mind. I'll be out of your hair before you
know it, I promise!" he assured with a genuine smile and a slight bow of
his head.
Miss-Dreamerkat:  "I
was up all night trying to find a place to stay and I finally got set up three
hours ago. Fine I guess" Lizzy said.
Jekyll1886:  Utterpun
looked away sheepishly.
Miss-Dreamerkat:  Lizzy
sighed and stepped aside.
Decipherer:  Artemis,
who had been walking around the Society to if nothing else get a feel for the
building, almost didn't notice the knocking. A small smile graced his features
when he saw the door answered, and he pokes his head through the gap of Lizzy
and the door to offer a small wave. "Hello there!"
He nods to Lizzy acknowledgingly.
Jekyll1886:  "Why,
hello!" returned the gentleman, smiling widely as he extended his hand,
glad to see a friendly-looking face. "Gabriel Utterpun, though my friends
call me 'Gabby'. A pleasure to make your acquaintance, Mr...." he trailed
off.
Decipherer:  The man
flashes a bright smile as he returns the handshake. "Delighted, mister
Gabby! Artemis Geovanni."
He pauses and looks between Lizzy and Gabriel. "Oh, goodness! Did I
interrupt something?"
Jekyll1886:  "Just,"
he explains as he turns to Lizzy, "your sleep, I'm afraid, miss. Again, my
apologies and my thanks." He gives a brief bow.
"That's all I've interrupted, I hope," he reiterates, turning back to
Artemis. "And you said your surname was Geovanni? How interesting! Are
you, by chance, Italian?" he asks, intrigued.
Decipherer:  Artemis --
who, actually, has a blended accent of English and Greek, if
the trained ear can identify it -- lets out a soft snort, "Oh, um, no! I.
. . took my wife's surname, actually. But she is Italian, you're correct!"
Jekyll1886:  "Ah,
how lovely! I took a trip to Italy and Greece last year with a friend of mine.
Absolutely gorgeous!" he asserts with a florid gesture, as if conjuring up
visions of sunny countrysides and vibrant cities in his right palm. (He takes
the opportunity to cross the threshold as he does so. This enables him to
really see the main hall for the first time.) "In fact,
I--oh!" he stops short, as the visuals make quite an impression. After a
moment's pause, he asserts, looking up at the Leviathan's skeleton and the
tesla coils, "This place is...positively electrifying--make
no bonesabout it!"
Decipherer:  Artemis
opens his mouth to speak, but as Gabriel begins to joke, he instead begins to
giggle, which slowly becomes squealing laughter.
After pausing to catch his breath, he answers with equally bad puns: "You
really took charge on that one -- I can't think of anyone who
would have the guts!"
Jekyll1886:  Gabby
tilts his head back and gives a hearty chortle, slapping his thigh in mirth.
Glancing briefly at the Egyptian sarcophagus, the hot air balloon, and the
dirigible, he grins and remarks, "Tut-Tut! You and this place would
put anyone in high spirits! Oh, and speaking of spirits,"
he adds, shifting his grip on the parcel he holds, "I brought a little
housewarming gift."
Decipherer:  Artemis
breaks into another fit of snickers before looking towards the parcel.
"Oh?"
Jekyll1886:  "Just
a little something to liven things up for--I believe you call yourselves 'the
lodgers'? I suppose you could call it 'the gift of Gabby'. Do you know
where I should put it? Anyone who likes is welcome to partake and enjoy."
Decipherer:  Artemis
lets out a tiny chuckle. "This is my second day here, I'm afraid I'm
hardly a good source."
Jekyll1886:  "Hm."
Utterpun nods.
"Ah, well," he shrugs, arriving at a decision. Looking about the main
hall, he concludes, "No reason not to set up here, I suppose."
He unwraps the parcel, which contains two metal boxes, each about a foot square
by three inches thick and covered with various gears, crystals, and
light-emitting diodes. He sets one box aside, underneath the sheltered
colonnade on the left side of the main hall. Returning to the other box, he
presses a blue, crystalline button embedded in the lid. The crystal begins to
glow and fade, glow and fade, the light pulsing faster and faster until it
envelops the entire hall in a brilliant, blue-white flash.
When the light fades, the room looks ready for a party of epic proportions. All
the exhibits remain as they were, but added to the hall are balloons,
streamers, tables, chairs, a punch bowl, various hors d'oauvres, a full bar,
and a chocolate fountain. Lively music plays on a Victrola. Confetti falls,
seemingly out of nowhere.
"Much better!" observes Gabby, heading for the bar. "Care for a
drink?"
Catt Hatter:  *At the
edge of the room, Gabby caught sight of two people coming up from the basement.
One was wearing a large top hatt and looked like she had seen better days,
while the other was a boy who appeared to be of African descent and wore no
shoes. 
The pair, who were heading out for the day, stopped dead in their tracks at the
sight of the suddenly decorated hall. The girl spoke first.*
What on earth? I don't remember hearing about a party.
Good. If you had, and brought me here anyway I'd've punched you.
We were going to be punching at each other soon anyways, dude. We should
probably find out who this is for.
*They approached the newcomer.* Hello, I don't believe we've met. *The girl
said evenly, looking up at him and forgetting, as she often did these days, to
smile.* I'm Catt.
Jekyll1886:  "Oh,
just a little something my best friend, Harry, whipped up," Gabby
explained, mixing himself a drink. "I set up everything for the party at
my place--back in my home realm--and he simply used one of his transdimensional
time-space devices to freeze it in time, right down to the confetti!" He
moved away from the bar, in case Artemis wanted to help himself to the
libations. "The box I used is something we call a 'Jaunt Launcher'--it
takes material objects from one location and beams them to another, quick as a
jaunt! So--Voila!--instant party." He smiled, making a sweeping gesture.
As he did so, he noticed the approach of two people whose acquaintance he
hadn't yet made.
"Why, hello!" he answered Catt, genuine enthusiasm patent in
his friendly tone as he smiled widely. "You're right, I don't believe we have.
Gabriel Utterpun's the name, though you're welcome to call me 'Gabby'. A
pleasure to make your acquaintance."
Catt Hatter:  Nice to
meet you. *She said, offering a handshake. The boy stood silently behind her.*
Decipherer:  He smiles
widely, quiet in his processing every word he'd said.
Jekyll1886:  Gabby was
sure Artemis would join in the conversation again when he felt ready, so he
continued speaking with Catt.
He returned her handshake; then his gaze shifted to focus on the quiet boy who
hadn't yet introduced himself.
"And who is this young lad?" he queried, unsure whether the boy would
answer for himself, or if this dimension's protocol meant Catt would do the
introductions.
Catt Hatter:  Sozo. *The boy stated quickly, fixing Gabby with a wide
eyed stare. He could see that though the boy's one eye was an expected natural
dark brown, his left eye was bright red.*
Jekyll1886:  Gabby
nearly did a double-take, but the micro-expression was brief and was quickly
succeeded by a relaxed but intrigued look.
"Sozo," Utterpun repeated, making sure he had the name right. He'd
studied Latin and Greek at university, so unless this was just a phonological
coincidence...
"What a wonderful name," he declared, his expression softening as he
broke into a warm smile. "It's a pleasure to meet you." He extended a
hand to the adolescent.
Catt Hatter:  *The boy
gave his hand a warey look, taking a half step back. The white patch in his
hair standing out against his otherwise black head.*
Sozo, it's a handshake. *Catt said tiredly.* Don't be rude.
*Sozo hesitantly took the man's hand and gave it a quick shake before
withdrawing once again.* Nice to meet you. *He said.*
Jekyll1886:  Utterpun
nodded in approval. Satisfied, he deemed it wise not to push Sozo further; if
the lad wanted to talk, he'd do so in his own time.
"Well, feel free to help yourself to anything you like," he admonished,
indicating the party spread and thereby giving the boy a ready excuse not to
interact, if he needed one.
Catt Hatter:  *Sozo
leaned in and mumbled to Catt.* I know, we'll get there eventually, there's
still plenty of daylight left. Why not grab a snack or something, hm? *Sozo
reluctantly made his way over to the buffet, glancing at Catt every few
seconds.*
Sorry about him, he doesn't like talking to people.
Jekyll1886:  Utterpun
shrugged good-naturedly.
"Not everyone does." He took a sip from his gin & tonic.
"So, Catt," he began, changing the subject, "I take it you're
one of the lodgers here. What's your field of study, if you don't mind my
asking?"
Catt Hatter:  Quantumtemporal
Fluxdisplacementology. *She answered softly.* Basically punching holes in space
so two separate locations can be accessed as easily as walking through an open
doorway. *The entirety of her explanation lacked any energy, and felt
exceptionally rehearsed.* And what of yours? If you don't mind me asking.
Jekyll1886:  "So
you could say it's a holey endeavor?" he half-joked,
trying to lighten the mood. But it was patent from his increasingly concerned
expression and brief, self-deprecating answer--"Oh, I'm just a lawyer,
nothing fancy"--that he sensed something was amiss.
"My dear miss, whatever is the matter? You look as if you've the weight of
the world on your shoulders."
Catt Hatter:  Oh,
nothing. *She sighed, offering a half hearted smile.* At least not something
you could do anything about. Betrayal just, doesn't sit well with me.
Jekyll1886:  "I
can't imagine it sitting well with anyone," he agreed. "And it's
true: I don't know if I can help you with it. But sometimes just talking about
it can lessen the sting--even give a new perspective, on occasion. Come, at
least rest your feet," he suggested, indicating a chair. "Let me get
you something to drink. What would you like?"
Catt Hatter:  Thank you,
*she said, taking the offered seat.* I'm, not really craving anything at the
moment, but if you have warm milk that'd be nice.
Jekyll1886:  "Conveniently,
I do just happen to have some," he nodded, smiling. "I keep it around
for hot toddies," he explained as he fetched the warm milk and poured some
into a glass mug. "But those don't seem particularly popular at the
moment," he admitted, with a glance around the room. Heading back, he set
the mug down in front of Catt. "Have as much as you like," he
offered, then took a seat himself. He sipped his gin & tonic.
Catt Hatter:  Thank you,
*she took a sip from the mug. The liquid wasn't hot enough to burn, but the
slight sting felt good and she sighed.* What's a 'hot toddie'?
Jekyll1886:  "Oh,
it's just tea--prepared however one takes it--with an added splash of whiskey,
rum, Frangelico, or what-have-you. Good as a hangover cure, or just when you're
sick. Helpful against a sore throat and muscle ache." He smiled, and his
eye took on a look of reminiscence. "Harry Jekyll taught me that
one."
Catt Hatter:  *Harry
Jekyll? She wondered.* That sounds nice. *Catt, not sure what else to
say took another sip from the hot glass.*
Jekyll1886:  "Mm,
it's quite soothing," he concurred. Coming back to the previous subject,
he wondered, "By the way, the, ah..." he lowered the volume of his
voice, "betrayal you mentioned earlier..." He looked as if he wanted
to ask a question.
Catt Hatter:  Yes? *she
asked gently.* What of it?
Jekyll1886:  "Was
it one of the other lodgers?" he asked, sympathy mixed with a hint of
uneasiness as he cast a subtle glance about the room.
Catt Hatter:  What? No!
*she said surprised.* No. Well, yes. But not like that. *Catt sighed and
swirled the milk in her cup. From across the room, Sozo watched them and
listened.* It was me.
Jekyll1886:  Now it was
Gabby's turn to be surprised; that was honestly the last thing he'd expected to
hear! But, he reflected, then continued aloud:
"You don't seem a bad sort, Catt--far from it, in fact!" He took a
sip of his drink. "You must have had your reasons, and likely good
ones," he ventured. "What happened?" he asked simply.
Catt Hatter:  You're too
kind, *she said, sipping her milk again.* I saved her life, and she didn't want
me to.
Jekyll1886:  "Oh!
You--saved someone's--!" he exclaimed, surprise and relief flooding his
features. "Well that's nothing to be ashamed of!" he averred,
breaking into a smile. The smile dampened as her words sank in. "Though
'she' doesn't see it that way..." He cocked his head.
Catt Hatter:  No, she
doesn't. Not that I blame her, *She sighed heavily.* She couldn't know what
would've happened had I not.
Jekyll1886:  "She's
unaware she would've died?" asked Utterpun, incredulous.
Catt Hatter:  No, she
was supposed to have a split personality, but something went wrong in the
procedure and the original personality disappeared. Her body got stuck somewhere
between the two, so she's in constant pain. She thought if she disappeared that
the original would come back. It didn't, so I made sure she never disappeared
in the first place.
Jekyll1886: "Oh. Well, that sounds perfectly
reasonable," declared Gabby in total earnest. "Does she know the
original wouldn't've come back?" He thought a moment. "She is some
sort of Jekyll, I take it?"
Catt Hatter:  So you
know about the Jekyll and Hyde phenomena. From what I can gather, she's
actually meant to be the Hyde of the two. *Catt stared off at a wall.* And no,
I don't think she did know. If she believed me on that she might not be so
angry. *She took another swig of her milk, emptying the mug.*
Jekyll1886:  "Hm.
If evidence is all she requires, we may have a solution yet. Harry chose the
reality with the most Jekylls and Hydes for me to visit, after all, so I can only
assume he saw the one where she died and decided against jaunting me there.
He'd have a record of its existence; he's very meticulous when it comes to
science. Perhaps we could simply share that data with her?" Gabby
suggested, raising his eyebrows.
Catt Hatter:  I'm not
sure if that would work, it was still this universe. Just an alternate
timeline. *She set her empty mug on the table.* One that I decided to not let
happen. Besides, she won't see me.
Jekyll1886:  "If
it's only an alternate timeline, I'm certain he'd have a record of it,"
the lawyer assured her. "He's rather thorough about these things. He took
a great deal of care not to send me to a timeline where everyone perishes, for
instance."
Catt Hatter:  *Catt
chuckled at this.* A wise decision. Maybe if she was able to see the record,
then she might understand my decision.
*Just then, Sozo came up and handed her a plate with a nanaimo bar on it and a
fourk.* Oh, *she blinked, surprised.* Thank you.
Hmph. We should get going while there's still daylight. I'll be waiting at
the door. *With that, he strode over to the entryway and waited
against the wall.*
I don't understand that guy. *Catt said, taking a bite of her favourite
dessert.*
Jekyll1886:  "It
takes all kinds," shrugged Gabby. He polished off his drink. "And I'd
be perfectly happy to have Harry send the datalog over," he confirmed.
"Though it may take a little while. I imagine his Jaunt Array needs a bit
of recharging after all this." He indicated the festive room.
Catt Hatter:  Is that
the device you used? Sounds cool. *She looked around the room with renewed
interest.* Sending the log over would be very much appreciated, thank you!
Jekyll1886:  "Ah, well
actually the box I used is just a little homing beacon called a Jaunt Launcher.
It simply gives the Jaunt Array--all the equipment back at Harry's
lab--something to lock onto," he clarified. "As for the log, I'm
happy to help. I'll give him a ring just as soon as the party winds down."
Catt Hatter:  Thank you,
*she set down her now empty plate and stood up.* Thank you so much! It should
really help her.
Jekyll1886:  "I'm
glad," returned Gabby. Then he glanced at his glass, drained of all its
delightful liquor. "Looks like I'm running on empty," he observed,
lifting it by the rim. "One can't run a proper engine without
fuel." He smiled.
Catt Hatter:  *Catt
snickered at the pun.* Indeed! I've heard people say liquor is good for
what ales them.
Jekyll1886:  Gabriel
laughed, a sparkling sound of pure delight in merriment and relief at a snafu
solved.
"Wiser words were never spoken, it's true," he agreed jovially, then
rose in preparation to refill his glass.
Catt Hatter:  I hope
I'll be seeing you around in the future? *Catt asked, catching Sozo's impatient
glare.* I've got to go, sparring practice. Sorry to bow out of the party so
early!
Jekyll1886:  "I'd
like nothing better," replied Gabriel with a respectful dip of his head.
"Enjoy your practice. Best not to keep your friend waiting any
longer," he agreed, giving a small nod of acknowledgement to Sozo.
Catt Hatter:  *Catt
smiled and went over to join Sozo.*
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Meanwhile...
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *Elaina,
from her room upstairs, smells chocolate. She went running at full speed down
the hall and tumbled down the stairs, her eyes wide when she saw the
fountain* Whoever did this is my new favorite person. Screw Helen.
Jekyll1886:  Before
Elaina stands the chocolate fountain in all its glory. The rich liquid gives
off a mouth-watering aroma as it spills over three tiers before pooling in the
bottom basin, only to be piped skyward again in a perfect circle of
confectionary bliss. Spread around it on the table are silver trays, complete
with miniature tongs and various treats for dipping--strawberries, apple
slices, marshmallows, toffee, pretzels, nuts--and, to one side, a stack of
little china plates.
"Feel free to help yourself," comes a friendly voice from off to
Elaina's right.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Really?!
*she put a marshmallow on the tongs and dipped it in chocolate, happily eating
it and instantly getting chocolate all over her lips, nose, and chin.* (this is
Elise [her alter ego] in the italics, not her. Just btw.) Just hope
nobody sees you and takes it away, short stack.
*Elaina thought about that and dipped a ton of different foods in the
chocolate, put them on a plate, and hid in a corner*
Jekyll1886:  "Go
ahead," Gabriel answered cheerily. He seemed as happy to see that someone
had taken such a liking to the fountain as Elaina did to be taking advantage of
it. He poured himself another drink and took a long, relaxing swig.
Catt Hatter:  Check
the corners you want to hide in before trying to use them. *A low voice said from next to her.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *she
jumped and giggled* oh! I'm sorry! *she went to move*
Catt Hatter:  You
don't have to leave. It was just some advice for the future. *Sozo mumbled.* Don't want you accidentally
getting harmed.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Oh....
Well, I'll just go somewhere else... I didn't mean to get in your way. Sorry!
Catt Hatter:  You're
not in my way. *He stared impatiently
at Catt, who was talking with Gabby across the room.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Oh. Okay!
I don't think we've met. I'm Elaina!
Catt Hatter:  Sozo. *He said, offering a stiff handshake.* Nice
to meet you.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *slowly
shakes his hand, getting used to the handshakes by now*
Catt Hatter:  *Sozo
shook her hand once, then quickly returned it to his pocket. All these people
in one place, it was making him uncomfortable.* Wish she'd hurry up.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Who? Catt?
Why?
Catt Hatter:  *He turned
to look at her appraisingly. Deciding she was safe, he answered.* We're
supposed to go spar. She needs the defense training.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Hm. That's
cool!
Catt Hatter:  I
guess, but I think it would be cooler if it weren't necessary.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Oh,
true...
Catt Hatter:  Yeah... *He stood in awkward silence, having no idea what
to say next. He really hated parties, especially the unexpected ones. They were
harder to avoid.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  So... *she
didn't know what to say. She just ate her chocolate and hoped nobody would get
mad*
Catt Hatter:  *Just
then, Sozo huffed in exasperation.* She's finished her drink and
they're still talking! We're not gonna get out to practice
until tomorrow if she doesn't wrap it up.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Well,
sometimes it's hard to stop a conversation. It is for me. I could talk for
hours...
Catt Hatter:  She's
not even trying. She's more interested in getting some record of something from
this guy. *He grumbled.* I'm
not waiting anymore. *Sozo walked over to the dessert table, grabbed a
nanaimo bar, stuck it on a plate and grabbed a fork before bruskly marching
over to hand the favoured treat to Catt. After saying something Elaina couldn't
hear, he returned to stand near the front entrance.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Oh....
Uh.... Bye, then.... *she frowned hard. She wanted to be friends with him! She
ran over* can I watch you two practice? Pleeeeease??*Elaina used
cuteness!*
Catt Hatter:  Uh,
sure. I guess, *he said, not
expecting her to speak to him again. Or at least not so soon.* But why
would you of all people want to watch us hit each other?
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Fighting
is so cool! Maybe if I watch, I can learn a little. Not be so... Useless.
Now you're getting it, short stack.
(This whole time Elise has been putting her down, of course~)
Catt Hatter:  I
wouldn't have taken you for a fighter. You say you're interested in learning
hand-to-hand combat? *He gave the
girl an appraising look.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  I am!
You're weak, you'll never beat that guy.
Catt Hatter:  Hm, *he raised one hand, the palm facing Elaina.* Hit
my hand once with your left, and once with your right.
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *she did
as she was told, looking serious. Then she started smiling. Elise was mumbling
funny things, trying to break her concentration*
Catt Hatter:  Good
enough to start with I guess. *He
said, lowering his hand as Catt finally joined them.*
Hi Elaina. We ready to go? *She asked Sozo.*
Yeah. She's coming. *He gestured to Elaina.* She's actually
interested in self defence. Unlike you, you've been putting this off for days!
*Catt looked surprised at this.* You're going to be joining our sparring
sessions?
Ms Elaina Hyde:  Oh, um...
Yeah. If that's okay... I could just watch... *blushes*
Catt Hatter:  No, no! It's
fine! Just a bit unexpected. *She said reassuringly.* This'll be interesting.
Let's go. *Sozo grumbled, and lead the trio out to the park where
they practiced until the sun started to set.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *she tried
to be serious, but Elise wasn't helping.*
Catt Hatter:  *As they
walked back to the Society, Sozo thought about the new girl's performance. She
had been giving it her best, but also had seemed distracted. They would need to
work on her focus.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  *Elaina
had gone quiet, worried. Elise had been silent now. Then she said something.*
Bitch, that's the Tubby Custard machine
*and Elaina started laughing so. Hard. she was crying*
Catt Hatter:  *Both Catt
and Sozo jumped at their companion's sudden laughter. Meanwhile, the narrator
sniggered behind the keyboard. (I understood that reference.) She quipped, much
to Catt's confusion.*
What's so funny? *Catt asked Elaina, rather confused.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  (YOU GOT
IT?! WINNNNNNN!!!!!)
*she was laughing so hard, she was gasping for air* I remembered something....
Catt Hatter:  (Yup, by
the way I like your shoelaces.)
*Shoelaces? What? Catt didn't understand any of what the voices
were talking about.* W-well don't keep us in suspense, what was the joke?
Ms Elaina Hyde:  (... I
didn't get that one. Sorry...)
Something from... My time. You know how I'm from the future? It was a... Future
joke.
Catt Hatter:  (That's
okay. It's a tumblr thing, a way for users to check for other tumblr users.)
Ahh, okay then. Was it a TV thing or...? *Catt trailed off, wondering about a
lot of things. Meanwhile Sozo had wandered inside to keep his usual routine of
avoiding people.*
Ms Elaina Hyde:  (Ohhh. I
saw that on Pinterest... I used to use tumblr, but only to follow John and Hank
Green XDX)
No, but... No.
Catt Hatter:  (I've
noticed a lot of people prefer to view tumblr from behind the safe barrier of
Pinterest. :3 )
Oh, internet? *What's a pinterest? she wondered.*
Ms Elaina Hyde: Yeah.
== Obtained From ==
1st TRPS OC Gabby Utterpun Intro!
Category:Main Plot
Category:Haunting Pasts