#bergen_county

"Sam? The Chief wants you to take part in the pimping of a dog!" Tove calls out

"I mean, to help greet some guests for a dog breeding thing" SHe corrects and takes the toy out of her sons' mouth "Where did this toy even come from?"

"...What?"

"She's going to the trod to greet some guests from SIlverwolf. She'd like you there"

"Ok, on my way!"

A nod, then "CJ do not stick it back in..."

and Dagmar is on her way (To RV room)

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"Well, of course she can stay..." Tove assures when told of the situaiton

"C'mon, you gotta see my room..."

"Cmere kiddo" Lavender picks up CJ "oh geez you're huge"

"He is, right? CJ, say hi!"

"HI!"

either that or it was gas

"Hi yourself you charmer" Lavender fusses over him "I could just eat you up, but your sister would defend you so let's not play redcap. Now I'm gonna give you back to your mom so I can see Dag's room"

She scoops up CJ for a brief 'airplane' whirl before depositing him with their mom.

CJ laughs and then is plopped. Tove takes him in a cuddle "You girls have fun"

Lavender follows Dagmar up "Your mom's cool"

Fond smile. "Yeah."

They enter the room, and the satyr looks about "Living Large, Rivervale"

"Yeah... nicest place I ever lived... so, see, Tove made this badger... and Anne-Marie, Sy's mom, she made the quilt, and Dad, he.. c'mon... it's a BALCONY..."

"Your mom has so much talent I'm envious I.. oo balcony"

Odin observes this

No one checked with him about new people

A dark shape drops down over the balcony, blotting out a bit of sun for a moment as it obscures the window!

"ACK!"

A very amused look on the pale kid's mug surrounded by dark hair, once he squirms such that his face is in view.

Fingers splay to cling to the glass door to the balcony, dangling like an grotesque spider-man

"You wanna get stabbed!?" Satyrs, bit emotional!

He taps a finger on the glass. Smart - he did it when the window was closed, no stabbing here.

"I got three days" SHe points out then sighs "Fine.. that would cross from startled reaction to premeditated. Well played, sluagh guy"

He drops to the ground and straightens up. Waiting politely for Dagmar to admit his presence into the room proper.

"Dee, it's Symon! He's my best friend! No stabbing!"

She opens the window for Symon.

"Okay, your house your rules.. he just startled me at all" She puts her weapon back

He snickers soundlessly as he comes in. "Sorry to interrupt, Dags. I gotta get moving, and you've been hard to pin down today. Not blaming you, it's been a stupid busy day."

"I need to go check the stables out?" Lavender sees a private convo might be brewing

"Right. If Connor is there, he'll give you ALL the updates..."

"Yeah, sure. I won't be long."

"Bet he will, and it's fine, Symon. Sending me to horses is like a rabbit and a briar patch" Then she wonders what a PATCH full of Briars (the redcap) would be like. Okay, scary. She moves on leaving the two alone

"So - what's up? SIlverwolf sent down one of their giant dogs for breeding. Dee & this other troll, Gwen, are here to rep."

Symon might remember Gwen was the girl who took punches from Dirk and stood standing at the 'shady side' of Pennons

He nods, and slinks over to grab her desk chair to sit on. "Nadeen reached out to me for help." He says, getting straight to it.

"Yeah?"

"That.. dude."

"Varich?"

"I mean, she knows you. But."

He nods solemnly. "So that means it's either a trick or a trap...." He lets that linger a moment, before shaking his head. "Or more likely, it's really fuckin' bad to need to ask a SLUG for help."

"Knowing Nadeen? I think.. I think it's gotta be bad."

"Yeah. I wanted to give you a head's up. Any idea what it's about?"