Her shadow takes the slip and starts gnawing on it.
"Okay. Anything else?"
Gerald shrugs. "Willie didn't say anything else. They were ranting about KFC for a while, though."
Vladmir quietly roams the hallways looking for some sort of safe. I have to leave with an impact. its the least I can do.
"Well, enjoy the chicken." She waves pleasantly and turns away, replacing her headphones over her ears.
Gerald nodded and teleported back to the classroom. "Willie? I gave her the paper."@EmperorDuckie
Gerald.replied with a dip of his head. "De nada." He said in near fluent Spanish. "What now?"
Vladimir heads towards the school clinic to go look for stuff to use for his new homebrewed plan.
“Well, we head to the hotel. Where’s Vlad?”
Gerald shrugged. "I think I saw him leave."
“What the fffffffruit cake...”
Steve raises an eyebrow.
Gerald raised an eyebrow. "Skirting the line, Willie. Want me to go after him?"
“Yeah, go ahead,” Willy said with a sigh. Vlad wasn’t going to be easy to have patience with...
Gerald teleported away.
Soon, he found Vlad in the School clinic. "Yo! Willie's looking for ya."@LTVmocs
Vladimir looks at him and shrugs “Tell him I’m busy.”
"It sounded important, I think we're going somewhere."
Vladimir pauses “But why though.”
Willy’s molecules came off from the walls and formed back into his typical form. “Because we need a plan,”
Vladimir feels a tickle on his ear as Katherine makes herself known. “It might be best to stick with them, fella.”
OOC: I should mention she’s shrunk and standing on his shoulder.