#ccsemberclub

Better yet, let the cops commit him. Or shoot him. Done. he notes the address and plans to start that very night!

It's good to keep the old skills in shape.

And CC can be heard singing, the new evening is starting.

And he goes back to work. He'll catch Callidora on a break, explain things and ask her to touch base with Bobbi, and that he might leave a bit early, let the crew close up early, and start work on Paul.

On break, she gets filled in. Predictably, his horned honey is furious on Bobbi's behalf, "So your plan is to work him over chimerically, and sic the cops on him? I totally back anything you do to him, but do be careful. He may have a gun and even a nutjob amateur can get lucky"

"If I am skillful, he will never even know I am there."

"Well, you are Skillful. So sock it to him, baby" A kiss

"I do I could have you along. For company."

"Oh I wish I could, but ..." A look over "The show here?"

"Precisely. We haven't invested all this just to close the show on a whim." he sighs.

A guilty look "Sorry, I would loveto watch you" A sigh "I'll make it up to you"

"Mm... perhaps it will take more than one night."

"If it does it does but don't hold yourself back on my account. We don't need Bobbi dropping a lobster in man's lap every time she gets a text"

"Mm. See if you can get the phone away from her. I'll be as quick as I can."

"Oh that I can do" A smug look

He kisses her, and trundles off to check with the staff and his assistant manager, and then he's off!

FInding the house, not hard, after all, it's Bobbi's house

He cases it, and he knows how to do that. Paul's car is one he's seen.

Paul is in there... his car is out here. maybe the police aren't responding yet. she did call the lawyer first.

(Perception plus alertness AND Dex plus stealth)

/roll 8

/roll 6

"WOOF!"

"SHaddup"

Looks like Emerson found the dog, a basset

Fortunately on the small side for the breed

And Paul is where?

Online, tapping on a lap top

And Emerson can slip on in

He veils himself and enters the house quietly. Get the dog and get out.

Into the house he goes, and sure enough, the jackass is pwning the libs on a forum

Which is fine and all... first, the dog.

It turns out Boofer is a lover, not a guard dog. he'd probably follow a mugger home

Then it should be easy enough to get him into Emerson's car.

Well, a snack helps. But no doubt a boggan has one of those handy?

No doubt.

And so, by the power of cheezit, Boofer is guided into the car

So he observes and plans.

Mmm so many options. The guy has a beer can.

It could be filled with...anything.

The police might be on their way too