#bergen_county

Connor STOPS. and gazes up. up UP

Frank is focusing on drinking in excess glamour and it helps curb the chaos

"AMOUTHthea!" The girl says with Delight "HELP!"

And the Chimerical T Rex lets loose a majestic 'REEEEEE' roar and stomps the nervousa, sometimes bobbing for them as if they were caramel apples

While Jodie yells "GET EM,Girl!"

It's a rout

Connor carefully ducks under a pair of big blue legs , lest he be confused with "them"

Frank's banality is certainly feeling low and he's sure hee just stopped any NEW nightmare nervousa coming in. Connor is using him as a shield wisely

The T Rex turns tempted to bite frank...

Jodie didn't intend that and looks up "No no... Mouthy! The NORMAL people who want to make me normal too! Stomp em, Crush em, eat em alive!" She stomps her feet as if to demonstrate

THe Nervousa are now the ONLY items on the mentu.. for now

(Glamour Roll for Frank, please)

/roll 5

Frank feels a rush of the excess glamour, a lot of it is what you'd ascribe to redcaps, anger , hunger, a desire to dominate- but he is well trained, and the banality of his grump seeming blunts the worse of it and his experience allows him to direct it, perhaps even alter and purify it. If he can think of a chimerical creature or object, it MIGHT just come to be

Connor wags his tail cautiously.

Jodie bites and tears, and Mouthy stomps and gulps one down who looks a bit like Mrs. Trashcan