Yeah, I’d have to agree. It was fun to give it a shot, but I think this game really needs the player interaction of a live game or VTT.
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Lola admires her handiwork on the camera, then joins Mel.
Spotting the camera, Lola growls. ”We’ll have to do something about that.” She approaches and snaps the wiring.
Lola makes a desperate attempt to grab a pass off the employee who is running terrified, but only frightens the employee into running faster.
Drat. I still need one of those passes.
No worries, hope everything works out!
Lola grabs the outstretched hand of the staff member and squeezes tightly, letting her claws just graze the skin of the unfortunate woman. She maintains direct eye contact all the time, and then lets go.
Realizing that the subtle approach won't cut it, she instead lets out a hair-raising roar, hoping to scare her off.
Lola stares at Izzy with the fierce intensity reserved only for those who come up with ideas she wished she'd thought of. "Yes, that might work."
She joins the display, posed with her hand on her top hat. She tries to raise a foot up as though mid-pirouette, but loses her balance and tumbles to the ground. "That won't work at all," she grumbles, moving away from the display.
Lola speaks quietly to her companions. "Well, folks, these passes won't get us all the way. We need those fancy ones. I guess we need to find ourselves some marks." She starts scouring the crowd looking for people with Platinum passes and little self-awareness.
Lola nods her head and harrumphs officiously. She then points toward the truck containing the megahoney and tilts her head quizzically.
Lola looks startled for a moment, then taps her chin thoughtfully. Yes, this is just what we needed. She grins, baring sharp teeth. ”We, too, are headed to the HoneyCon. And I think we may have a proposition for you.”
Dang, Doug. That went dark.
Lola scratches at her chin thoughtfully. A nearby car makes noise and she rolls her eyes. Pah. Distractions. I’ve got to focus. We’re in to the show, but that’s not enough. We’ve got to get to the MEGAHONEY! But how?
World-building question: is everyone a bear? Or is the world filled with humans and we're just especially smart bears? I was assuming the lattr, but my post is kind of weird if it's the former.
Lola pawed through the backpack. Sandwiches, only peanut butter though, crackers shaped like tiny fish, some kind of dried pressed fruit. Not bad. Tourists were just too easy. Gawking at the polar bears, not paying attention to their things. Especially the little ones. You just had to wait until the right moment, when they got just a little too close. And once you had their stuff, it just took one solid growl to send them all running. The big pocket had clothes. Far too small for Lola, but she picked through anyway. A tiny top hat caught her attention. She put it on, and looked at her reflection. Yes. That would do nicely. But what else was this? A stack of papers? A set of... passes? She recognized the honey logo and grinned, showing a little too much teeth. She knew exactly who could help with this.
I am still in for the game, but the con did make it hard to post! I’ll get something up tonight.
I am at a con this weekend, but I will try to get a post or two up!
I don’t think Lola would allow another slick polar bear anyway.
Why do I work with such amateurs?
Whatever you think! FYI, Dennis and I are at cons this weekend, and will probably be slow to post.
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