#fester

A couple of new NPC requests from reddit from yesterday

He's too nice, but he looks the part.

here’s a draft from 3/19 i could sense the mommy issues i knew ittttttt

and abandoned by his mother is such an interesting choice… it doesn’t really seem like his dad was around, what with him mostly talking about his grandmother growing up (plus how his relationship with Adamson is framed, it feels like he might’ve seen him as a pseudo-father)

Wednesday: The easy part is over

Fester: and the fun part

Yoko: That was the easy part?

Wednesday: Yes now we have to hide her while we guarantee her safety

Yoko: I know a place only about an hour or two I think you'll both enjoy it

Wednesday: Is it safe?

Yoko: Safe is relative, but I trust the people their with my life

After driving for closer to three hours they arrive at the island of Montreal and after another half hour, about mid evening, they reach a large empty looking warehouse in Hochelaga-Maisonneuve a small neon sign blinks Tu fais dur. A group of derelicts hangsout near what seems to be an entrance.

Wednesday: This is the place?

Yoko: *stretches* The place never really changes

Fester: Hey I've been here before! You have excellent taste.

Yoko: The main entrance will probably be to much for her right now, bring her around the back and I'll go let them know we're here

Wednesday: And who exactly are they?

Yoko: *wistful* Friends

Yoko rounds the building the building and walks towards a large door

There's a buzzer intercom but when she tries it, it's broken looking at the door she sighs and begins kicking it

Yoko: Open the fucking door before I cave it in!

There's sound from inside including multiple tabernac's

The door opened and revealed an incredibly tall and hairy man

Squat: The fuck

Yoko: Squat, is that anyway to greet an old fang?

Squat grabs Yoko in a large hug when he puts her down she's slightly damp with sweat

Squat: My offense I did an opening set

Yoko: What's a little sweat between friends, speaking of friends I have someone that needs to lay low for a bit

From inside a feminine voice calls out: A freak in need is a friend indeed

Yoko: *awkward* oh she's here

Squat: But of course, do not worry she let bad will due long ago

Yoko: okay yeah

The conversation is interrupted as Fester and Wednesday led Enid still woozy from the drugs

Squat: *warm greeting* Fester! *then sees Enid and whistles* un loup grande

Enid: Une but yes *looks around suspiciously* she's an alpha

Squat: Tabernac! oui get her inside

Squat walks over and strains but is able to pick her up

Enid starts to growl in objection but Wednesday speaks to her quietly and she calms down

As they enter they are hit by a wave of strong smells

Fester: *takes a deep breath* Smells like home

Wednesday: *scrunches her nose* Not my home

An imposing Indian woman covered in henna and western tattoos, wearing leather, with the lower body of a snake

Yoko: Sinead

Sinead: Yoko . . . what trouble have you brought to our door?

Enid: Nothing you can't

handle, it would be best if she came out of it somewhere quiet

Sinead: Fine *looks to Squat* studio three is empty

Sinead: *looks at Wednesday* Your latest?

Yoko: *calmly but firmly* Their each others

Sinead: Shame, she was your type . . . once

Someone further in the building calls for Sinead

Yoko: No restn for the wicked