WARNING: +3 PEOPLE(?) HAVE ENTERED THE APARTMENT.
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thelittletrampcharlie
Fran takes a quick look at her visitors.
"What now?"

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WARNING: +3 PEOPLE(?) HAVE ENTERED THE APARTMENT.
idxnxtfitin christmiisms
thelittletrampcharlie
Fran takes a quick look at her visitors.
"What now?"
WARNING: FOUNDEROFTHEBLINDEYE AND XXTIP HAVE ENTERED THE APARTMENT.
founderoftheblindeye
xxtip
Frannifer quietly sat at her massive computer, multitasking like a madman, only to turn and see the new visitors. A feeling of utter frustration and intolerance for these guests surges in. What ever happened to this place being an impenetrable fortress of excellence, instead of a pandimensional lightning rod?
Regardless, she didn't look very impressed by them. Looked human, for the most part. Older looking gentleman seemed to have a faint outline on him, barely visible in the darkened light of the apartment. The girl beside him looked relatively normal, the square-ish head formation being the only abnormality unaffected by the Fisher Kingdom effect.
Either way. she addressed the "guests," in the loosest term...
"What do you want now? Can't you see I'm busy?" She gestures to her computer and it's many screens.
WARNING: JUMPSUITEDMONSTER HAS ENTERED THE APARTMENT.
jumpsuitedmonster
"Not gonna lie, man. I'm digging the boots."