Memo 004: Thank Yous and Loose Ends (Backtrack to day after zombie outbreak ends)

[prpl_assistant]

A. Phone (Filtered away from The Doctor, The Major and Schrodinger)

Thank you to everyone who came by the hospital and defended it. It wasn't easy, but we did it, and I'm really grateful for everyone's cooperation.

B. Phone (filtered to both the RED Spy and the BLU Spy)

Would it be possible for me to see the two of you today? Sometime before lunch?

C. Phone (filtered to the BLU Sniper, hackable)

Mr Mundy, I was wondering whether you'd like me to take you around town today? If it's not too much trouble, I can meet up with you after lunch.

D. Action (around 1337 Benny Road)

(Miss Pauling seems to be busy with something, being up early in the morning. It looks like she's baking...something. However, based on the annoyed look on her face, it doesn't seem to be working...there's a strong smell of cookies in the kitchen, with just a tinge of a burning smell. Anyone who happens to be awake at 8am in the morning and around 1337 Benny Road may just get a free sample cookie with some crumbly black bits.)

E. Action
(If anyone's around the neighborhoods, they'll see Miss Pauling holding a slip of paper as she navigates through all the houses in the hope of finding one. She's got a bag of something that's emitting a nice smell, if a bit burnt. Approach her?)

F. Action (726 Anderson Lane)

(With some help from the Spies, she found out where Miss Susan stays at. With a bag of cookies (only slightly burnt on the edges) she finds herself at the doorstep. She looks a bit anxious, but eventually she gets enough courage to knock on the door.)

Comments

[prpl_assistant]

(At times like this, the immature competitiveness between RED and BLU really makes her want to bang her head on the wall. The mercenaries were sometimes almost as bad as the Redmond and Blutarch.)

It would make things a lot easier if you both are around; I'd needn't explain the same thing twice. But if it's too difficult for you two, I could meet the both of you separately.

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

Non, zat eez not necessary. I will be zere at your convenience--but do not tell RED zis.

[prpl_assistant]

I can't guarantee that he won't be able to notice your presence.

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

Eef he does, zen I have no business being a Spy.

[prpl_assistant]

Alright then. Would 9.30 am be a good time, Mr Spy?

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

Very well. See you zen, mademoiselle.

((OOC: I don't mind either threading this out or a hand-wave summary of what was discussed.))

[prpl_assistant]

((OOC: Would threading out be good? I'll go message the RED Spy's mun then.))

Sure thing. See you too.

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

(At 9:15, a cloaked BLU Spy will be rapping on the back porch door.)

((OOC: Like I said, either way is fine for me.))

[prpl_assistant]

(She checks the front. When she sees no one there, she looks around cautiously again, before she whispers his name.)

Mr Spy, is that you?

((OOC: Yeap, thanks! I was just checking with RED Spy's mun.))

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

(He has no idea if Miss Pauling can see him or not, but either way he doesn't want her giving away his position. He slips in through the open door and settles down in the back corner of the living room.)

[prpl_assistant]

(She looks outside, puzzled. She could've sworn she heard the knocking...unless he's gone through inside already.

She's just going to have to trust the BLU Spy on this one. She shakes her head and heads back inside.

She just hopes that he doesn't get any ideas and bothers the RED Sniper.)

[shhhhh-secret.livejournal.com]

(The RED Sniper's gone to work already, and the Spy isn't interested in leaving a cheeky note just yet. He needs relatively unrestricted access to Miss Pauling for now.)