10:02 <Crion> Well, it's time. Go time, low time, run time, fun time, gun time, prime time, grime time, blame time, shame time -- takes all kinds! You're here and you need to be over there, past the princesses, meeting the king, indulging, engaging, or fighting, whining and dining, maybe in a pandemic Facetiming. The Magic Kingdom looms in the distance. You gotta get to it before you can start the burning. 10:03 <VoxPVoxD> We didn't start the fire. 10:05 <Crion> H&K, blown away, what else do I have to say? 10:06 <dammitwho> Enough! 10:07 <VoxPVoxD> So what do we got. We got the motley, we got the guy. We're as tooled up as we're gonna be. So like, what now? Do we just go? Is anyone going to divinely appear to tell us this has all been taken care of and we can go home and play video games and look at stock tickers? 10:07 <VoxPVoxD> Anyone? 10:07 <VoxPVoxD> Please? 10:07 <Crion> You didn't bring the van, so if you want to gear up with the stuff you brought but aren't walking around with, you'll have to head back there. Also might want to tell Lauren and Orr and the task force that you're passing the Point of No Return, game-wise. 10:07 <CBN> That song, like most of the cultural references present in the Magic Kingdom, are blissfully lost on someone who missed the 80s through aughts. 10:08 <Crion> Stewart knows he can probably make a deal to get the Duke on side for this nonsense. He might not like what he swears away though. 10:08 <Crion> Like, literally on side. Not just rooting for him in the Twitch chat. 10:08 <CBN> Tony: "We should go get the van. A little walk is nice but I feel like we're not gonna be wanting to walk by the end of the day." 10:10 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Fine by me, I'm not driving." Oh shit that's what Stewart doesn't have yet. He needs a drink to even out. 10:10 <CBN> Tony: "Not it." Puts his finger to his nose for good measure. 10:10 <dammitwho> Maggie: "I'll drive." 10:12 <trenchfoot> Nels just shrugs. Not walking the whole time sounds great, and driving around here doesn't count for hours behind the wheel, license-wise. 10:12 <VoxPVoxD> Does the radio still work at the van? 10:13 <Crion> It does! 10:13 <Crion> It's mid day. It sounds like something is holding down the transmit button, so it's crackling empty air. 10:13 <VoxPVoxD> Nice. Phoning back to base... "You guys still out there?" 10:13 <Crion> Then: "Muow." 10:14 <Crion> From very far away: "Ah! Shit!" 10:14 <Crion> Scrambling, annoyed and offended muowing, etc. Then, Lauren: "Babe!" 10:15 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Hey! How are you? Did Bugs Bunny saw the state off or anything?" 10:15 <banana> Melanie steels herself. Should she come up with a metaphor about bark instead? No. "We won't be able to drive onto the links, but yeah, up to there let's take advantage of how much parking this city has." 10:15 <Crion> Lauren: "Well, that's a hundred miles from here, but I hope not." 10:16 <CBN> Tony: "Golf courses are good walkin' if we have to, and there might be golf carts or something too." 10:17 <Crion> VERY faintly: "Is that them?" 10:18 <Crion> Sounds like Orr. 10:18 <Crion> Lauren stops transmitting for a couple seconds as she gets Chup off the button. 10:18 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Yeah, so, uh, updates: we found Peter, who has the skull. We got him out of a jam with a Title pretending to be a vampire pretending to be David Bowie. He's got the skull, but he needs it for a thing and we're going to let him do it and then we can go home. It's just, between us and there is, uh, the Magic Kingdom." 10:18 <VoxPVoxD> "Which is where we're... going." 10:19 <Crion> When the Wild Goose returns: "Ah, this is Orr. Holy shit. That's quite the setup, that's real cool. Hi Peter. I assume you're there." 10:19 <Crion> Peter, stonily: "Yeah." 10:20 <Crion> Orr: "So that all sounds great. Uh. Bring the van. As close as you can. You'll need a quick escape." 10:20 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "We're thinking about going in over the golf courses, through Pleasure Island or whatever it's called now, to get into the keep." 10:20 <Crion> Orr: "Is no one guarding the golf courses?" 10:20 <Crion> "That's fucked up." 10:20 <Crion> Lauren, off-mic: "They're rich!!" 10:22 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Yeah, not sure what's up there either." 10:22 <banana> Quick escape? Melanie: "What do you know about getting out? Is there something load-bearing in the park?" 10:23 <dammitwho> Maggie: "Figure there must be. A castle like that is more or less built for falling down." 10:23 <trenchfoot> Nels: "Plus leaving as soon as possible sounds nice." 10:26 <CBN> Tony just points at Nels and nods emphatically. 10:27 <banana> "Yeah, but millions of other people live here. Or have you got some surveillance spell on the car?" 10:27 <Crion> Orr: "No spell." 10:28 <Crion> Lauren, off-mic: "Oh for fuck's sake." 10:28 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "You wanna share with the class, there, Colton?" 10:28 <Crion> Orr: "It's not a spell!" 10:28 <Crion> "Yet." 10:28 <Crion> "Look. The closer you are to the van, the more I can protect you from Her." 10:28 <banana> Melanie: "Why bother with cameras and microphones when you can do magic? Were you one of those A/V kids?" 10:28 <Crion> "By like, physically manifesting myself, and fighting Her." 10:29 <Crion> "Well." 10:29 <VoxPVoxD> "Does She hang out with the Mouse?" 10:29 <Crion> "'Fighting' is such a crass -- look. Yes, apparently She's the one who scared that Mutt idiot into running off into a Walmart or wherever you found him." 10:30 <VoxPVoxD> "Scared of girls, okay, that fits the profile." 10:30 <CBN> Tony, quietly: "God fuck that guy again though." 10:30 <banana> "We've got no reason to reject your help, guy, just be careful not to... manifest... into some unstable situation." 10:32 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "This is more Space magic, right? What's tethering you to the van sympathetically?" 10:32 <VoxPVoxD> "Is there a lock of your hair in here somewhere?" 10:33 <Crion> "Hair? What? No. Hair. Haha! Hair." 10:33 <VoxPVoxD> "...blood?" 10:33 <Crion> "...Open the center console, remove the plastic cupholder, root around. There's a 9x19 bullet." 10:33 <Crion> "It'll be covered in, yes." 10:33 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart does as instructed. "Okay, so if we have to abandon the van should we bring the bullet?" 10:33 <Crion> "Should be unfired. If it's somehow a casing we're in real trouble." 10:33 <dammitwho> Maggie: "I'm not rooting around in that. Gonna leave it be where it is." 10:34 <Crion> The bullet is there. 10:34 <Crion> "Yeah, take it with you." 10:34 <Crion> "I mean. You won't have the van. But." 10:34 <VoxPVoxD> Is it in a vial or something? 10:34 <Crion> It's vaccuum sealed. 10:34 <Crion> Cling plastic. 10:35 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "You did this at the bar, didn't you. They've gotta have commercial vacuum sealers for steaks or whatever." 10:36 <Crion> "Sous vide! They're saying it more and more." 10:36 <banana> "Ew." 10:37 <dammitwho> Maggie: "That's steak where you don't cook it? Is that right? Steak sushi?" 10:37 <VoxPVoxD> "Right, okay. Speaking of capital-H Hers, do you have any intel on the princesses?" 10:37 <VoxPVoxD> To Maggie: "That's tartare. Sous vide is when you cook stuff in hot water so it gets to exactly the temperature you want." 10:38 <Crion> Orr: "Nope. Those ladies are outside our spec." 10:48 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart looks up at Tony and Maggie. "Did you guys ever see that old Wonder Woman show?" 10:48 <VoxPVoxD> "Lynda Carter?" 10:49 <dammitwho> Maggie: "Sounds like something after my time. She was one of them comic books, right? Like Captain America and Tessie the Typist?" 10:50 <CBN> Tony: "Think I saw maybe the first one, the, whaddyacallit, pilot? Didn't keep up on it though. Why, is she gonna be in the Kingdom?" 10:50 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "No, she had an invisible plane." 10:50 <VoxPVoxD> "Is why I bring it up." 10:50 <trenchfoot> Nels: "Can't those comic book characters fly themselves? Why did she need a plane?" 10:52 <dammitwho> Maggie chortles. "I think I see where you're goin' with this one, Stewart." 10:52 <CBN> Tony: "Oh! I get where you're going. Maggie, can you turn into an invisible plane?" 10:52 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Easier to film someone sitting in a chair while the sky flies by." 10:52 <Crion> Peter: "There was a big fight about women not being able to serve in the newly-blocked out Air Force at the time. I think the point is--yes." 10:56 <dammitwho> Maggie: "I think I could do a motorboat no sweat, but going light-shy would need a little cabin or something, and that might take me a few tries to get right." 11:09 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Then this will end as it began, as beautiful boaters." 11:10 <Crion> Orr, from the radio: "Uh, perfect. Great. Take the rest of the day and...well, wherever you end up, take the bullet." 11:10 <Crion> "Just in case." 11:11 <CBN> Tony, thinking about a fanboat: "I'm gonna grow a Burt Reynolds stache after this. I gotta." 11:13 <Crion> Peter will be spending the rest of the day politely carousing with normies, then later in a spirited talk with someone who was previously running for Orlando city council. He'll return fully spruced up. 11:14 <CBN> Tony spends the day, and the morning, looking at the normies and trying to find some of the hidden sadness they all hold deep in their weird Floridian hearts. There's only a little there, or a little he can find. What an odd, simple folk. Tragic what's happened to the Hedge by infecting it with their touch. 11:14 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Right. Anything else we gotta know?" 11:15 <Crion> Orr: "Nothing I can tell you. Besides, well, if She shows up, let me handle it." 11:16 <Crion> "Also I think I got us another few days." 11:16 <Crion> "But don't dawdle." 11:16 <Crion> Lauren, off-mic: "Stewart is NOT dawdling!!" 11:16 <VoxPVoxD> "Love you, babe." 11:21 <Crion> "Love you too!" This coincides with Orr sighing and handing her back the transmitter. 11:21 <Crion> "Call tomorrow before you head out?" 11:22 <VoxPVoxD> "Yep." 11:22 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart's mentally laying odds that that'll be the last time they speak to each other. But! Only mentally. 11:25 <Crion> You've got some 16 hours to yourselves...and then it's time to roll out. 11:27 <VoxPVoxD> Girlfriend's a world away. Gaming rig's a world away. But he beat the Duke in a duel and got a bottle of 25 year scotch for his trouble, so he'll spend the night with that. 11:29 <dammitwho> Maggie's going to leave him some bread rolls, then. Stewart's a smart kid, but he loves to drink on an empty stomach. 11:29 <VoxPVoxD> Get to ground faster that way. 11:29 <banana> It sounds simple, because we don't know enough to make it complicated. Sneak, or fight, our way to the castle. The guy whose fault some of this is - a concession, see? - will try for a happy ending. Either way, we take his skull and leave. 11:29 <banana> Ideally at some point the dominion of the Fae being calling itself Mickey, which has brought central Florida halfway to dreamland and threatens the integrity of the world, will somehow.. end? 11:31 <banana> Melanie doesn't really know how to ensure that other than by getting as tough as possible and helping her friends survive so that one of them can actually come up with a way to win. She's going to spend as much time as possible between now and then quietly hanging out with them. 11:44 <CBN> When they set out, Tony leads the way. Avoiding the Mouseketeers isn't as hard as you'd think---if you listen to the wind, you can hear their foul chants, and when they really belt out the part about holding their banners high, you move. At one point a straggler is a little too close to the path they're on, and Tony sweeps up behind it, kicks its knee out from under it, and spins those ears clear around before tumbling it into some bushes. 11:44 <CBN> They're bad hobs and they shot at him so it's okay. And then they're back on their way. 11:44 <CBN> They're bad hobs and they shot at him so it's okay. And then they're back on their way. 11:44 <CBN> Other than that? Pretty uneventful. So far. 11:46 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart mumbles, "The Mouse doesn't always win, but he never loses." 11:47 <banana> Yeah, well, we haven't lost so far. 11:47 <banana> She should get this out of the way. "Hey, Montgomery." 11:47 <Crion> Peter, startled, looks around, then looks over: "Fucking whisper, yeah?" 11:47 <Crion> "What?" 11:47 <VoxPVoxD> Well, one of us is about to. 11:49 <Crion> Tony's leading you through the last bits. Up ahead there's the highway -- "Floridian Way," turning into "World Drive" -- then you're at the new wetlands. 11:49 <banana> Melanie, in something like a whisper: "You said yesterday you weren't good at narrative theory, but I'm not sure that's right. For the story you're trying to tell, the main thing is determination, transient allies, a series of obstacles. I think you've got the role right." 11:50 <banana> "Of course we didn't want to be here, but we've sworn to you, and your plan - if it's real, if it can be done, ignoring the prices that have been paid - it's the right thing to do. So don't worry about half-hearts." 11:51 <CBN> Tony rubs his hands together when they get closer to the highway, and turns. Low: "Well, that's about as far as we can get this way. If we can get past the highway here, we're into the Maggie part. Heads down." 11:52 <Crion> Peter's smile is almost a grimace. "Thank you. I wasn't worried about that. The story I'm telling...Disney's about a prince. But in the great European pieces about shit like this, the exuberant lover, he usually dies for his love." 11:52 <Crion> "None of his friends do, though." 11:52 <dammitwho> "Well. Let's see if we can't do a little better than that." 11:57 <banana> Melanie: "The mouse in the high tower thinks he controls who gets the happy ending? We'll show him collaborative worldbuilding." 12:09 <Crion> Over the ridge and across the highway, and then down past a long open stretch of spongy grass...the wetlands. 12:10 <Crion> And, here's the thing: every fifty feet, there's a floor-to-ceiling mirror leaning against a tree. 12:10 <Crion> Facing the road. 12:10 <trenchfoot> Nels: "Well, I don't like those." 12:11 <Crion> So. You're changelings, you know what mirrors mean. You can feel the oppressive weight of the Mouse's domain bearing down on you. Tony, what would happen if a bunch of those little guys got really mad at mirrors somewhere down the highway? 12:11 <CBN> Tony shakes his head. "Not great, not great. But, hold on a sec..." Tony's thinkin'. 12:12 <banana> Melanie: "It'd be tricky, but hedgespinning the clouds.. you could have a beam of sunlight move across them, impairing vision for a moment." 12:12 <dammitwho> Heck, this is Florida. You don't need to be angry to start breaking things. 12:16 <Crion> Peter: "You're right...but can the Mouse detect when the Hedge changes?" 12:16 <Crion> This is a legit question. 12:16 <Crion> He doesn't know. 12:17 <banana> "Depends on whether its demense extends to the skies above." Melanie slumps a bit, creaking. "Given the height of those castles, probably." 12:17 <CBN> Tony wanders off into the brush, back the way they came. The rest of the group faintly hears something about 'going your own way' and 'tyrants in giant houses they don't even share' and then, the rumbling of many small feet of all shapes and digit-counts, as a small (numerically but also, dimensions-wise) army of hobs emerges, headed road-wise. 12:18 <CBN> Kicking, spitting-if-that's-the-worst-of-it-please-god-be-the-worst-of-it on the mirrors, hammering with heads and tiny hammers and tinier fists on this monument to panoptic hubris. They're chanting something but they didn't really get the cadence straight so it's impossible to tell what. But god, look at them go. 12:19 <CBN> It provides a window of opportunity, at the very least. 12:19 <banana> Oh, that's much... safer? 12:19 <trenchfoot> Nels can take advantage of the commotion to slip ahead and scout out the highway and field leading up to the swamp. She's sneaky when she wants to be, and also when there's a giant ruckus going on distracting everyone from one lone person trying to keep a low profile. 12:22 <Crion> Nels and Stewart, while following Tony on his mission of wrecking shit and before they abscond into the wetlands, get a look at who appears in the mirrors that the hobs are smashing. He has a glorious mullet, John Lennon glasses, is wearing camo, and appears to weigh something like 110 pounds. When he gets the Glamour from the tip, he appears to take offense -- because he thinks the hobs ~had 12:22 <Crion> to do it to 'em~. 12:23 <Crion> Thibodaux Red -- https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=yi-ZIOmB6EM Fuck human beings; fuck humanity. Fuck human beings; fuck humanity. Fuck human beings; fuck humanity. 12:23 <VoxPVoxD> Ha. 12:24 <Crion> There's more than enough of a commotion for Nels to lead the other five of you past the mirrors...into the wetlands. 12:25 <Crion> You're behind the first line of alarms at least. 12:25 <Crion> You might need a boat to go farther. 12:25 <VoxPVoxD> Haha we are so fucking dead. 12:25 <VoxPVoxD> Game face. Game face. 12:32 <dammitwho> Maggie: "Hff. Alright. Same as before, you guys can't look. I can't do it if you're looking..." 12:33 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "I promise you that is not a problem for me." 12:34 <Crion> Peter will wander to a tree, lean back against it, and face the road. 12:37 <dammitwho> "Huuuurrrrrraaaaaaggggghhh--" Once again, a series of uncomfortably moist 8-hz pulses, repeated five times, whose pitch can be represented as the absolute value of an increasing sine wave. TSCHE-CHU-CHU-CHU-TSCHE! 12:37 <CBN> Tony closes and covers his eyes, and ears as best he can just because, don't wanna hear how this goes down either. Praying he doesn't need to plug his nose. 12:39 <dammitwho> When the noises stop and the others turn back around, Maggie has become a somewhat larger version of a bayou fan boat, but the kind that an overweight prince of the parish would have with a small cabin in the rear. At least it's not a steamboat, thank god. 12:40 <CBN> Tony opens one eye, then the other, and looks through his fingers. "It's...incredible." 12:40 <VoxPVoxD> Yeah, no steamboats. If we meet a Willie it's on sight. 12:41 <Crion> Peter: "Incredible." 12:41 <Crion> "Yeah." That's to Tony. 12:41 <banana> 😧😭 12:42 <trenchfoot> Nels takes a bit to actually look, but... "Wow." 12:42 <VoxPVoxD> It'll be nice to just be standing on Maggie's back instead of-- whatever. "Sick." 12:42 <CBN> Tony hops aboard. Somebody's gotta so it's not weird. "Any of you guys seen Gator?" 12:43 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart shakes his head. 12:44 <CBN> Tony: "Burt Reynolds, fanboat, Florida. Explosions. We'll catch it when we get back, but we gotta find a non-Hedge tape. It's worth experiencing the original." 12:44 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "So like an Everglades 5-0 situation." 12:46 <CBN> Tony: "Nah man, Gator's fresh out of jail! Evil governors, corrupt cops, it's great. Burt even directed." 12:46 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart: "Oh man." 12:47 <Crion> Peter climbs on. "Where should I...sit?" 12:47 <dammitwho> Maggie, in a somewhat electronic voice from the CB radio in the cabin: "Be nice to watch something with the right idea about cops. I can't watch TV anymore- it's all about hero police!" 12:47 <banana> Melanie climbs aboard Maggie with a mumbled apology. "It sounds good. Why is the guy called Gator?" 12:48 <trenchfoot> Nels: "Did he pick the name himself or did he just show up and everyone began calling him Gator and he was too polite to correct them?" 12:49 <CBN> Tony: "Gotta watch the movie to find out." He doesn't remember if they explain it but that's irrelevant to his greater point, which is, watch Gator. 12:49 <trenchfoot> She's up behind Melanie, also apologizing quietly to Maggie. 13:00 <banana> Speaking of films... "I guess we should rig for silent running." 13:03 <dammitwho> All right... it's going to take more than just Light-Shy to hide from the Mouse. Maggie calls on the oaths sworn between themselves as a motley, and takes on the strength of Melanie and the cunning of Stewart... They're a tree, that's all. One of the many spreading their roots through the wetlands, lifting up cartoon skirts and tip-toeing on branches hither and yon. 13:04 <dammitwho> There's nothing to see here, just black and white flora and fauna swaying back and forth as the result of primitive animation techniques. 13:05 <Crion> It's impressive (but not incredible because from great workers you expect excellence) she gets them as far as she does before feeling the oppressive downward force of the Mouse's spying blind eye. 13:05 <Crion> It can't tell you're there. It can't tell where you are. 13:05 <Crion> But it knows you have to be. 13:06 <Crion> Ten thousand whining noises as the swamp mines activate. 13:06 <Crion> Be vewy, vewy still. 13:08 <VoxPVoxD> Ahahaha. 13:08 <dammitwho> A crackling whisper from the CB radio: "Mines! Hope you guys have an idea..." 13:09 <banana> Melanie: "Waterspouts." 13:09 <Crion> Crackling as a...PA?...activates. The voice sounds generically Southern. "Eyy! Well I know y'all're out there now! Don't know where but don't worry about it cause WHOOOOOOO-EEEEEEEE when you light up the sky you'll light up the night, and that's a good goddamn." 13:09 <trenchfoot> What. 13:11 <VoxPVoxD> Oh my god. 13:11 <VoxPVoxD> Okay, yeah, Stewart can vibe with this. 13:12 <banana> Melanie: "I could clear a path with a storm, it just.. might give us away a little." 13:13 <Crion> "Tell 'em about what we're gonna tell 'em about JUSTINIANS UNO Y DOS, the dyad what made Byzantium and what broke it, you ever heard of this motherfucker twice? First one knew what he was doing second one didn't. First one made the name second one was killed by his fuckin' army, no doubt, no doubt indeeeeeeeeeed and we have seen what that will look like in short time. Which one do you serve? 13:13 <Crion> You'll pay to find out." Static as the line is cut. 13:14 <CBN> Tony: "I might be able to...stir the mud around some. Oh, but Melanie, that's an idea...you're not the only one who can call down a storm, can you?" He looks at Stewart. "And giving them a 50/50 on where we are, is better than a 100/0." 13:15 <VoxPVoxD> Stewart nods. 13:15 <banana> Melanie: "It's not even meant to be a storm. I used to be in charge of special effects. ...anyway." 13:15 <banana> "Do you mean we should stir up the swamp a bit further away, multiple directions so that they think we're elsewhere as we move?" 13:16 <CBN> Tony: "Hell, if we wanna get clever with it...clear one path closer to the target, clear another path out parallel...then while they think we're going direct to shore, we juke around and I see what I can get the ground to move under all this water." 13:17 <CBN> Tony: "Out parallel to shore I mean, so they're thinking we did a bad job covering our tracks." 13:17 <CBN> Tony: "But chess was never my game. Is this stupid?" 13:18 <Crion> Peter: "Sounds smart to me?" 13:18 <banana> Melanie: "I think it'd be good if we did have a board's-eye-view, but.. if we want to stay hidden, we probably shouldn't do stormcalling at all." 13:18 <dammitwho> A warning tone: "Just so long as none of that's aggressive. Get too fighty and they'll see us plain as day. And I do not like what that guy was saying over the PA there. Sounds like a fella with nothing to do but read all day who's lost his mind with boredom." 13:19 <VoxPVoxD> What's wrong with that? 13:19 <VoxPVoxD> Who among us is not basically that guy? 13:19 <VoxPVoxD> ...anyone? 13:19 <CBN> Tony: "Well, we could always start quiet and leave that in the back pocket then." He scootches up to the edge of the Maggieboat, sticking a toe, then a foot, then the other, in the water. 13:20 <CBN> Tony: "Might even be funny to blow up some mines after we hit shore so he thinks we're out there." 13:21 <trenchfoot> Nels: "Funny and useful. Distractions are convenient like that." 13:24 <banana> Melanie's been struggling to remember history things, which come up a lot in her course but not usually like this. "Both Justinians were about conquering the west.. I don't get the guy's analogy. We're not doing any kind of revanchism here." 13:25 <CBN> Tony wiggles his toes in the muck, the muck wiggles out further, and slowly, deliberately, gently, it nudges the mines out of their way. Not all the way, but enough to give Maggie an opening, if she can take it. 13:25 <Crion> They're still angrily, redly beeping. 13:26 <Crion> But they're not exploding. 13:26 <dammitwho> The fan spins up again, but slowly, and the Whereship drifts through the narrow passages opened up by Tony's mudbending. Long, spiraling safe zones that ultimately lead them safely to shore, though no doubt they're all holding their breaths. 13:29 <Crion> When it's clear and safe, Peter jumps to shore, runs up and checks the edge of the sand, and reports -- "Yeah, this is a trap." 13:29 <Crion> "Uh." 13:29 <Crion> "A sandtrap." 13:29 <Crion> "We're where we want to be." 13:29 <CBN> Tony tenses for a second, waiting for the end, and when it doesn't come (but clarification does), he exhales. "Great, cool. Anyone got a towel?"