Godcard: Another Time [Roleplay Thread]

Kaden comes up to the wall of protesters. He sighs, and begins to reach for his ID

“I just want books why is there a protest?”

“We’re against godcards here. They ruined our life 5 years ago, they will do it again… This is the birthplace, this is the source…”


@Icibalus
The protestors move away from Kaden, due to them not wanting any trouble, but Kaden could see Nat struggling with the protestors along the way.


@PoisonedSquid
Peter stands up and glances at Eliza

“Ah, Eliza! Oh no no, you weren’t intruding anything. How did it go with Raul, did you find him?”

Kaden shrugs, and walks through into the library

Kaden could once more see the receptionist, she just closed a window and is now on her computer

“Right… Now, where’s the magic section, again… and why does everyone but me know about the first instance of the cards?”

“I did… but he vanished from thin air when he was close to death. It seemed like he was wearing a magic suit that was using his life energy.”

Kaden notices Eliza and Peter talking

“Those two again, eh?”

Peter seems intrigued

“Life energy…? That sounds like… eh, never mind. You came for the jobs I have?”


@Icibalus

The receptionist shows where the magic section is and then says

“If you came here for the jobs, just go and talk to Peter over there!”

“Excuse me.”

Kaden walks towards Peter and Eliza

Peter: “Ah, welcome back! What brings you here on this fiine day…?”

“oh, information, of course! How much do you know about the activities of the managment of Olympus Library?”

He scratches his head

“Not a lot, the current owner is out at the moment, would you like me to tell her that you want to see her…?”

“Most certainly. I’m here to talk to her about the FBI’s stance on the godcard project.”

“Anyway, since we’re here…”

Kaden turns to Eliza

“Indeed, I am always willing to help those in need.”
Eliza sees Kaden nearby and wonders why he’s there in the first place

“That’s nice, can I go in now?”

“Excuse me sir, how did you get through that crowd of protesters at the entrance?”

“Did you forget that I’m an FBI agent? More importantly, how did you?”

“I used the window.”
Eliza points at a window

The protestors laugh and shake their head

“We aren’t lettin’ you get in there. They’re gonna brainwash you!”