#ew!notiah

[charybdistouchstone]

You eye the post with the adorable hoot-flapbeast baby and smirk as you merely click the approval notification and ignore the vague but pointed call out to your behavior.  You were still watching this cavern-dweller, not quite ready to interact with her yet. You were sure the little jade you were already prodding would probably rat you out to her if you didn’t communicate soon anyway. Gossipy little cast those.  The new post that appears to have gone up soon after you failed to respond is more direct and you hum to yourself in contemplation.

[charybdistouchstone]

A quick blip of the imperial march tones from her pocket and she tugs the phone out immediately at Sarrum’s text noise.  She makes a bit of a frown at the note of an image text.  Oh gods, if he has ANOTHER body for her to drag out....She taps it open...

“AUUGGHH!”  She slams her hand over the picture that pops up, not even remotely sure it’s safe from the glimpse she got.  A couple more tones and she cautiously slides her palm up to be able to read.  Seeing it’s instructions for the PR council, she slowly lifts her hand to check the picture.  Oh, okay. sheets.  She sighs and re-reads the instructions. Rolling her eyes a bit, she pops off an affirmative reply to him, and takes the stroll to contact the council to type out a text containing the words “innocent and helpless looking” to her best mediculler friend and charge.  Deliberately not including the picture she hits send and goes to over see sappy 2nd Perigee posters.