because the lives of the wicked should be made brief

[somanyadjectives]

Comments

[geminated]

Good.

[The door slides open, and Liv reaches in, cleaning out the contents which includes a few Grimmoires and a few dark objects.]

Time to take these safely back to the Armory.

[lengthened]

And time to get out of here before we're buried with them. Chop chop.

( She survives her Dex check (15) as the house collapses behind her. )

[geminated]

[Liv does as well (18), moving towards the car so that she can place her spoils into it. Once everything is secured, she turns back to the group and raises an eyebrow.]

May I interest all of you in a drink back at the Armory? So we can have that conversation I mentioned earlier?

[lengthened]

I never turn down a stiff drink.

( "Couldn't say it better myself," Wynonna says, throwing an arm around her sister. "What do you say, Babygirl. Fancy a drink with the fancy folk?" )

[stupetballs]

Why not? Sounds like a good time to me.

[And with that they pile into their cars and off they go to Armory for drinks and exposition.]