Lambert (
whattaprick) wrote2020-02-08 03:36 pm
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DESCRIPTION: Half the time he forgets this thing even exists, or how to turn it on and off.
DESCRIPTION: The concept of a mailbox is rather foreign to Lambert, who's not exactly what you'd call big on personal correspondence. But there's a wooden crate you can probably drop shit into ???
BUG LAMBERT TO MAKE YOU SHIT: Given time and the right ingredients (which he'll usually ask people to provide) he can make potions (with potential side effects), oils, and bombs. You can bother him more about that in person.
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[ Lambert can imagine exactly how that's going to go over. ]
You said 'tonight,' but is he even walking yet?
[ Like he hasn't been keeping track. ]
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Let me check.
[ with CREEPY MAGIC. Guess what Lambert, you get to hear the sound of Strange just jostling some pots and pans as he tries to get down his scrying basin from the cupboard. ]
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There's a pause before, ]
I can't find him. All I'm getting is shadows for some reason.
[ okay so there might be a flaw in his plan. ]
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Sounds like he doesn't want to be found.
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I'm not surprised. I suppose that I'll just have to tell you the information and hope to find Childermass later.
[ because yeah, you're still getting dragged into this, Nightrider. ]
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[ But fine, fine. ]
Bring food and I'll provide the booze. Ran out of White Gull making potions, though, it's just liquor.
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[ it's telling just how fucked up Strange wanted to get. ]
Don't worry, I'll bring something edible and portable. Also, if I forget, remind me: I've got something I want to show you after we talk.
[ iiiiit's a creepy wife gem ]
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[ it's creepy as shit ]
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[ Upon which he'll appropriately recoil with horror. ]
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Well, a small nap can't hurt.