[144.98750] RINGMASTER'S SECOND ADDRESS (D41)

[lordofthering]

[All of the radios's screens will light up green, as they do when the Ringmaster speaks. She doesn't waste time with pleasantries. She sounds particularly aggravated - even troubled.]

Warden. Nightrider.

...Hell, every Supervisor we have here. Meet me at the treeline near the entrance, pronto. I have something I need to show you, of utmost importance.


And yes, I do realize this is on a public channel... but if any of you whom I haven't invited tries to tag along, I will give you the slapping of a lifetime! Understand?

[And then, more sweetly:] Wonderful. Now, please confirm that you have received your summons.

[Follow-up log is here.]

Comments

HEAD COOK

[cuckooed]

This is Koel Babic, madam, responding to your summons. I should be there in ten minutes.

[This...doesn't sound good.]

[lordofthering]

[She can assure you, it's not.]

Your promptness, as ever, is appreciated.

[cuckooed]

[She'd be there quicker but. Oven was preheating, she'd rather not burn the cookhouse down.]

Stage Manager

[pipers_son]

['Pronto' means he should probably just... ignore shoes right.... He's going to say 'yes'.]

Joker, ma'm, headin' over right now.

[lordofthering]

[Lets hope this isn't an emergency where bare feet is a hardship.]

Of course.

WARDEN

[osteothropy]

Got it.

[It's technically over the radio, but Sans is actually saying it to her in person as he's already teleported over there.]

[lordofthering]

Shut up, Sans.

[dorkypantsuit]

Got it.

[The fuck is going on now. He doesn't need this shit.]

[periphrasing]

Understood!

[She's got a baaaad feeling about this.]

NIGHT RIDER

[motivenotfound]

[Uh. Wow. Intense. Okay, she's on it!]

Roger that, RM!