If you follow, there may be a tomorrow

[warriorscribe]

Characters: Whoever signed up for the hacking plot, and Enoch in the pre-plot mingle, March 10th
Setting: Secret floor for briefing/mingle, and places with terminals for the actual hacking action
Format: Do what you want!
Summary: Enoch doesn't do tech, himself, but he sure as hell can find people that can. It's a mad scramble for Dax's research before time runs out!
Warnings: Things may happen to those involved, and there's no telling what they'll find...

*Everyone who offered their services to the cause will receive a letter in their mailbox (except Mitchell, whom Enoch will contact with whatever method he left him with):

It's time. Meet me in the place.

When everyone is gathered in the secret room, Enoch has to take a moment to take in the sight of this odd group, one of which has endangered his life personally and deliberately. But that didn't matter now, not now when their worlds were at stake.*

You already know what I've gathered you all for. This is strictly for finding what Dax has left us. We must try not to alert Ruana - she is always awake now, so this will be difficult. Do nothing that would immediately draw her attention - do not pursue anything related to her, or to the number thirty-seven. Try to mask your steps, and the others', as well as you can. My role here is as a scribe - I will be making rounds among you and transcribing what you have found, and carrying any messages you may have for the others among the group. We will not escape punishment for this. If you wish to back out now, you may. But this is for our worlds. Does anyone have any questions before we go?

Comments

Sorry I'm late orz

[attheclocktower]

[Of course, one of the other people who notices his nervousness is one of the ones who knows him... not the best, but better, probably. She hopes.

She approaches him, a wry smile on her face]

It's okay. I'm nervous too.

[midgarhorizon]

[Reno's tension melts a little, but it's replaced by worry for her.]

Yeah, but you shouldn't even be here, Sweets. This isn't goin' to be pretty.

[attheclocktower]

[Xion's smile fades into a determined scowl and she folds her arms.

I can do this. We're going to need everyone we can to try to get as much information as we can before we get into trouble.

[She pauses, then looks away]

Besides, this isn't the first time I've done this, exactly.

[midgarhorizon]

[Now, why would she make that face? Reno places a hand on her shoulder, trying to get her to look at him again.]

Sorry... sometimes I forget you're used to this. Just makes me worry, y'know? When did ya do this before?

Augh I hate it when I miss HTML errors until it's too late I'm sorry orz

[attheclocktower]

[She looks up, a little awkwardly. It was her first foray into a sort of leadership, and she hadn't even told Reno about it. Even though she isn't really sure she was that good of a leader during it.]

Last July. Though... this is the first time I've done this part of it. Last time, the person who was running it left. Because of my job, I found out, so I made sure we were still doing it, then took his place as part of the distraction.

[She grimaces]

It's how we found out we can't hack the elevators to go down to the admin levels anymore.

[midgarhorizon]

I'm sure you did good. We'll get something useful this time, all right?

[attheclocktower]

[She nods, determinedly]

We actually did get something. I can show it to you later, if you want. I know I brought it to some of the meetings last year, too.

[Their discovery had just been dwarfed by what she'd know about Jason's true form, at the time.

[midgarhorizon]

Sure, if we get outta this intact. I hate missing the entire damn summer. Sounds like it'd been a wild one.