#ccsemberclub

"I do wish a proper nap."

"Probably too much sun" Angela winces

"Perhaps, a root cellar? If you stay long enough, you might sprout extra eyes, would not that be a delight?"

"You do know there is more than ONE way to skin you?" Angela inquires

"HA" Ethan laughs at both jibes. He can't lose can he? Then he says "Look, I'm not sure I want to SEE that damned thing anymore, the Urn, but if the house is too small to find a spot in it then we're not as rich as we were told anyway. "

"Bury it beneath the pool, who would broach all that dreadful water?" Pool? Yes, she remembers, a big one! She would swim... what an awful thought.

She grants, "You can come to see our palace?"

CC smiles at that "Ah, now there is a kind offer , very hospitable. I actually enjoy a swim now and then, though my hooves aren't made for it. As for the urn, well, sounds like you've mostly made up your minds. It does set ourown minds at ease now having an open invitation to check on you. Thank you"

Carola taps her chin, not certain that is quite what she said, but shrugs. What could it hurt?

"A treat for us all" Daphne allows. Not seeing a way out of this without risking agitation to grow to those who did rescue them

Ethan has eaten a great deal, enough for him to get less hangry

"I simply must get my 10 to 12 hours of beauty sleep. And Fair Ethan needs as much as he may grasp."

"Your car awaits outside" CC assures and hopes they remember how to drive

Curious blink, and she peers out the window to find the carriage.

The sunbeam catches her instantly, and she snoozes.

Maybe it's nature, maybe it's chicanery, maybe it's maybeline

Zzzzzz

Curled around the urn!

"If one of you will provide your wallet or purse, we can find your address and I would be happy to run you over to the location." he offers "When it is safe to do so."

"Is it not safe now?" Daphne asks "Though.." She eyes CC and him "I can linger here while we drop the others off if you like" She reaches into her purse and hands over the id

"It might take two trips." he agrees blandly, and checks the address.

He has her address, and with sly fingers can even look over other htings of use.

A quick look won't hurt, but really... the woman who had this purse is gone, and the woman who has it doesn't know what to do with it.

"I take it this hand bag has import?" She's not dim

"Perhaps. It is certainly a good source of information on which to base your behaviors as Daphne."

"One keeps currency in it and identity. And.. things important to women" CC realizes "You may vague remember some of that from your host"

CC realizes SOME things she'll need to talk to the ladies alone about. Feminine Hygene tends to make some men balk and even if Emerson is unfazed, a certain redcap might be mystifies

Taking the hint, Stodgepole goes to listen at the door; has the conflict abated?

It looks like Security, including the bouncers won! Some wounded folks out there but no good guys dying. From what he can see from here

"Miss CC, our friends will need your healing attentions, please. Verbecks, please wait here."

"Oh " She moves out to see the damage. CC looks aobut, "GOod news is I'm so full of glamour I could puke it up" She admits to her boggan. She feels a bit giddy, then moves to Hugh, "Oh Hugh. Poor boy" Going to he3al the rotiler pooka

Stodgepole turns back to the 'family.' "We'll leave as quietly as we can through the kitchen and out the back door. My car will take six, including me.... but if you want to make two trips, I would understand not wanting to be sealed in together just now."

Ethan grunts "Well, Corala can just take cat form if you need room" He looks to see if she's awake

"Sealed together is.. already tried" Admits Daphne "I.. think your freeholder wants you again"

Indeed, CC has a stern look as she taps on the glass

"Pardon. Please, wait here. Eat, and drink." and out he bustles.

While the others were occupied, she sunk into tabby cat form, still wrapped around that urn.

CC taps a hoof "She's not gone"

"Ale, Mr. Stodgepoole?" Says French Maid Kerri Chimera, she bends down to offer the ale, and the bend down gives an amazing view

"Oh. My."

"Well, Dearest, can you really -blame- me?"

"I'm worried she's not going to pop" CC says then looks at the decolage "Okay. I see the merits but still, the Rivervale folk will find this HIGHLY provoking"

A smirk.

"Oh dear."

"You're inccorgibile" CC huffs

"Can we keep her?" he gives her PUPPY EYES.

Well, technically it's the Puppy EYE but well

"What for? What purpose does she serve?" CC asks

"Massage your feet if you prefer?" French Maid Kerri CHimera offers

He motions CC to Kerri as if to say "THAT purpose!"