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Charmed Plot

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Secondary Actors

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Factions Involved

Major Plot Points

The Beginning

The Investigation

Priestess looks over her shoulder, as the others arrive. "Oh, hello, children."

System bows as (he) enters. "Greetings, Priestess. We had a query for you."

Priestess nods, and says, "I'm sure you do, System."

System states quietly, "Are you Darkon?"

Squeak's interactions with others

Observations may be made from behaviors and added to the overall evidence pool. Feel free to add anything that might be left out here.

Generally Squeak seems happy to do whatever seems fun. He likes just about everyone from the moment he spots them and is happy to share in a game, no matter what the type! Squeak is seen to be particularly responsive to those who seem to humor him by having squeak 'conversations' with him.

William nods to Morgan "As you desire." He sighs slightly as people leave, then flicks his tail at Squeak. It's like being hit by a telephone pole. The young man peers at Diafeara "Oh...well, I remember...something with her, I..." He frowns.

Squeak tumbles over several times before he bounces to a stop and regains his paws. This time he bounds up behind William and he leaps up, trying to put his paws up on William's shoulders and get his mouth around the back of the secretary's neck!

William spins around, faces Squeak, and murmurs something into the rubber toy's earssssss...

William whispers, "If you wish to molest me, I will be forced to find the first single lifer I can and make of their single existence, their work of art, one more to my taste." to you.

Squeak's ears fold back and he moves his head forward in a quick movement, biting William's hand and then bounding away, retreating a safe distance. Even though it appears the toy only has hard rubber teeth, something sharp must have been in there, sharp enough to leave two small punctures in normal skin.

William bleeds. He bleeds dark, dark red. Shot with silver threads. He smiles slowly at Squeak and then turns his head back to Morgan "A blessed union between husband and wife."

Besax steps forward with two quick steps and severs William's hand before the Charmvirus can infect him.

Besax's coat swoops out as he comes to a sudden stop, curling about the falling extremity and scooping it up. Nice and neat and simple. He looks to William apologetically. "Sorry, but better the hand than the heart."

Besax says, "And you, charmviral, will not engage in such mischief in my lover's house."

William blinks and...looks...down at his hand. For a moment there is a look of confusion. Then, simply, the Secretary appears to go into shock. William kneels, arm pumping red and black, staring at Besax in surprise.

Morgan leaves the book in midair, and nods. "Thank you, Brother William," he says, and once again clears his throat. "Do you, Fer...oh, William, you're bleeding all over the floor. You should stop that. It's only ruining the occasion."

Besax snaps his fingers, and ghostly shadows slip from between the columns to do their silent work.

Squeak squeaks back at Besax sharply!

As they clean up the mess, Besax settles back to his seat. "Do not look so shocked, William. The tiger? Charmviral. He would purge your Library from your heart.

William just...looks down at his arm. Clearly, he's never taken this much damage before, because he says, bewildered "It hurts. Goodness. I have...never before...been, that is to say, what a horrible mess..." Slowly, silver flesh is sealing up the awful gash, and William looks at Besax "What is...charmviral?" Although now he regards Squeak darkly.

Besax pulls out the now pink plasticy rubbery hand that used to be William's claw, and regards it with some distaste. "How undignified..."

William regards _Besax_'s offering with absolute horror "That's repellant!" He then looks at Morgan and...well...hesitantly takes his hand "Thankyou. Please excuse me. I require a different outlook on life."

William explodes from the flesh into silver threads of Strange-

Squeak bounds towards Besax, squeaking excitedly!

Besax says, "What now, charmviral?"

William's liquid blood and flesh begins, slowly and laboriously, to rebuild the creature a hand. It seems to be absorbing substance from the smoke as well. The Secretary stands up on legs almost digitigrade, and smiles at Morgan. But he's gone. Now it regards Squeak.

Squeak tries to grab the rubberized limb from Besax and squeaks!

Besax tosses the hand to Squeak.

William watches the creature, coolly. Head tilted.

Besax says, "I wouldn't bother avenging yourself upon it, Sweet William. He's not the sort to feel pain, dismay, or much beyond a mild confusion."

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