Escape 045
[Chalked on the Wall of Rudy Miller's Bedroom | Off-Network]
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Day 210: Visiting Day again. As yet, still no sign of desired anticipated personages.
Last time, this occasion occurred on a weekend, over a period of forty-eight hours. Now, it appears to be spanning Monday and Tuesday, presumably also for a period of forty-eight hours. Do such events generally progress in such a manner? Or is opportunity for visitation contingent solely on number of days passed between events, and this progression is a statistical fluke? Further investigation is advised.
Visitors interested in seeking audience with His Imperial Majesty Alexander of Macedonia will form an orderly queue and attend him individually, in succession. Visitors will not be permitted to pet His Imperial Majesty. However, gifts of food and squeaky toys will naturally be accepted.
Any visitors exiting in the general direction of Camp Algonkian Island, Ontario, are requested to inquire within.
[OOC: Sad Rudy is still kind of sad. And wants to go home. And will be trying to escape again tonight, but alas, to no avail. Hit him with anything! He's from the evening after the events of Camp Silver Lake (not that more than, y'know, two people will recognize that), and there aren't really any major spoilers possible, so go for whatever!]
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Day 210: Visiting Day again. As yet, still no sign of desired anticipated personages.
Last time, this occasion occurred on a weekend, over a period of forty-eight hours. Now, it appears to be spanning Monday and Tuesday, presumably also for a period of forty-eight hours. Do such events generally progress in such a manner? Or is opportunity for visitation contingent solely on number of days passed between events, and this progression is a statistical fluke? Further investigation is advised.
Visitors interested in seeking audience with His Imperial Majesty Alexander of Macedonia will form an orderly queue and attend him individually, in succession. Visitors will not be permitted to pet His Imperial Majesty. However, gifts of food and squeaky toys will naturally be accepted.
Any visitors exiting in the general direction of Camp Algonkian Island, Ontario, are requested to inquire within.
[OOC: Sad Rudy is still kind of sad. And wants to go home. And will be trying to escape again tonight, but alas, to no avail. Hit him with anything! He's from the evening after the events of Camp Silver Lake (not that more than, y'know, two people will recognize that), and there aren't really any major spoilers possible, so go for whatever!]