All out bulletin.

[connie_maheswaran]

Hello, all.

There are definitely few of us now, we've all noticed. I'm putting this out as a general call for all of us still here. I'm hoping we could get together and talk, maybe start to form a plan about what we do now that our numbers have dwindled and the ones that would usually call us together aren't around.

So, to start, how many of us are there? Name, rank, that kind of thing. It'll help to get the new people where they need to go for training, and we can maybe even start thinking about what we want to do going forward.

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[connie_maheswaran]

[Normally that might annoy Connie, if it had been anyone else that wasn't Livewire, but she was strangely getting used to the woman now].

I was doing a role call.

What are you even working on?

[electricdynamo]

[She snorts with something in between amusement and derision.]

H'okay, miss teacher, ma'am.

At the moment? This delicious sandwich.

[Evasive? Naahhhhhh.

[connie_maheswaran]

Eh, not really. More trying to keep in touch with whoever's still around.

Right. And then?

[electricdynamo]

Oh, you know, thought I'd have a nice lil' picnic in the park. Watch the kids play, listen to the band.

[You can't see her legs, but her posturing as she sits up and gets closer to the camera makes it clear she's swung them down so her feet are planted on the floor, and she leans forward with a leer]

You're awful nosy, ain'tcha?

[connie_maheswaran]

That does not really sound like your style somehow.

[Connie met her gaze with raised eyebrows].

Hey, I'm just trying to do my...uh, "second string" duty.

[electricdynamo]

So someone did die and make you boss.

Tell me, then, what is my style? I'm super interested.

[connie_maheswaran]

If I were boss I'd have way more to answer for. I'm just trying to see if there's anyway to get all of us together. Lost a lot of people so we're pretty disjointed right now.

Wily, unpredictable, somewhat manic. From what I've seen, anyway.