Board Thread:Roleplay/@comment-28358106-20160927005650/@comment-26517142-20161005080621

Jeiel nods slowly, as if he had planned something straight to his doom. "Tomorrow."

"Tomorrow what?" Sebyl asks from the holocaster. He zooms her image and places the device on the tabel to view her better. He beams at her, hiding his grim thoughts of what's ahead.

"We're headed to Memento Mori." He explains.

"The one where the Crucible thing is?"

"Yes."

"Oh. We're going there too."

"Not now. " Jeiel shakes his head. "I'd let you go there since it was requested you present yourselves to Victivius, but I'm not planning to let you Paths head there at present. It's.. complicated."

"Oh.." Sebyl smacks her own head and sticks her tongue out. "Too late."

"What?"

"We're already on our way there. See you tomorrow at Doc's mansion! Toodle-oo!"

"WHAT?! SEBYL - ?"

-holo-caster turns off-

Jeiel slams his face on the table. "Sheesh marie..... this again..  them acting waaay ahead of me.... I feel like such an unworthy husband.."