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Who: Koios, Jagannatha, Lesley Gonzo
What: Jagannatha desires a talk with a certain possessed Refugee.
Where: Jagannatha's rooms
When: Friday, June 3rd
He kept his eyes on the boy's post, just to see if Koios had taken advantage of the opportunity. He'd never appeared on it, but that hardly meant anything. Jagannatha knew the Nobody had a cover story to uphold. Perhaps he'd made his move in a private conversation with this "Gonzo."
He could only patiently await the arrival of his guest. He knew Koios would deliver. Koios knew the threat of the Light. He should know, as well, that the chance to undermine one of their own was an opportunity they couldn't surpass.
At least the clown will like us if we treat him right, whispered an eager voice in his head. I always did like Gamz--
Quiet, he snapped. It hushed immediately, but he got a distinct feeling of irritation from the back of his mind. Jagannatha sighed. Things would go a lot more smoothly if he didn't require a vessel at all. And this one was particularly annoying, always comparing everything to his games. As if this were a mere game. He should know better.
The sound of a portal filled the room, and gold eyes looked up to meet grey. Koios smiled at him, an empty gesture, and moved aside to reveal the one calling himself Gonzo.
He eyed the possessed Refugee with a satisfied smile. "Welcome, Gonzo, to my castle. I am Jagannatha."
What: Jagannatha desires a talk with a certain possessed Refugee.
Where: Jagannatha's rooms
When: Friday, June 3rd
He kept his eyes on the boy's post, just to see if Koios had taken advantage of the opportunity. He'd never appeared on it, but that hardly meant anything. Jagannatha knew the Nobody had a cover story to uphold. Perhaps he'd made his move in a private conversation with this "Gonzo."
He could only patiently await the arrival of his guest. He knew Koios would deliver. Koios knew the threat of the Light. He should know, as well, that the chance to undermine one of their own was an opportunity they couldn't surpass.
At least the clown will like us if we treat him right, whispered an eager voice in his head. I always did like Gamz--
Quiet, he snapped. It hushed immediately, but he got a distinct feeling of irritation from the back of his mind. Jagannatha sighed. Things would go a lot more smoothly if he didn't require a vessel at all. And this one was particularly annoying, always comparing everything to his games. As if this were a mere game. He should know better.
The sound of a portal filled the room, and gold eyes looked up to meet grey. Koios smiled at him, an empty gesture, and moved aside to reveal the one calling himself Gonzo.
He eyed the possessed Refugee with a satisfied smile. "Welcome, Gonzo, to my castle. I am Jagannatha."