#bigbs mailbox

[bigbs-mailbox]

@pearls-mailbox Alright, let’s go over this one more time. What’s the plan once we get into the forest?

[docs-mailbox]

The casino is welcoming in its first patron since the roulette table incident. Doc is leading him to the room.

Gotta say, I don’t think it’s good practice to gamble with loaned diamonds. I know you earned some of these yourself, but… I feel like I’ve said this before, actually. It’s not really a responsible thing to do.

[grians-mailbox]

Guess who’s back! It’s @bigbs-mailbox, back at the desk for round 2 of negotiations.

Sorry I took too long to get back.

He digs into his inventory and pulls out a small box of crafts supplies.

Made sure to include everything so, uh, hopefully I don’t have to dip again.

‘Nyways, the Creaking Heart permit, I’ve improved my schematic. You wanna see it?

‘is fine.

[ he kinda hoped he would just. not care enough to make the trip back but! okay. ]

yeah alright, let’s see it.

[eyesremain]

I want to make a deal.

@bigbs-mailbox

I’M LISTENING. WHAT IS IT THAT YOU WANT FROM ME?

Cain tilted his head, grinning.

[impulses-mailbox]

*A package appears in your mailbox, with a letter attached!*

What’s good, Impulse? I got you something. Hope you’re not allergic to peanut butter, ‘cause I brought peanut butter cookies! They’re in the package. =:.}

-<-❀ BigB

Thanks Bud! And I’m not allergic, don’t worry! I love peanut butter cookies! :]

[bigbs-mailbox]

A note was sent out to @heras-mailbox and @shubbles-mailbox regarding recent happenings with the Permit Office. A meeting was imminent.

BigB was waiting in the Pale Garden, holding up a tablet.

And Zed was attending the meeting from the comfort of his own laboratory!

They’ll be here any minute now.

[bigbs-mailbox]

BigB is standing alone, completely still, in front of a shady looking van parked next to Wash ‘n’ Fold.

He’s waiting for someone.

[bigbs-mailbox]

There’s a rustling of leaves nearby. Something is drawing near.

Common animals are a rare sight in the gardens, but it’s not unheard of. Wouldn’t be all that unreasonable to assume the source of the pitter-patter was a chicken who got lost.

But this isn’t a chicken.

It draws closer.

And it starts to hiss.

@voyant-clair

What the–

–eEAAAAAAAAAAA–!

And it doesn’t explode. BigB lowers his shield, opening his eyes

Oh!

A nervous laugh.

You got me good, Clair! Heart’s racing right now, nearly jumped out of my skin.