The Exploding Rink #fate_ic 7/31/2017

DiscoDude: **---BEGIN SESSION---**
DiscoDude: **Session logging commenced**
Pins: So here we stand. The Watch House - strictly speaking the *un*official gathering site for Dream Watchers who are off-duty (and even some on-duty Watchers looking for advice or assistance), but it sees enough use that it might as well be sanctioned by the Council of Eyes.
Pins: While they're officially under no requirement to do so, there's usually a Council rep stationed here, waiting to take reports and hand out urgent instructions.
Pick-a-Puck: "Honky honk!" Pick-a-Puck's head slowly appears over the lip of the clockwork escalator, followed by the others.
"Huh? Oh, it's Pins' squad. Everything go well?" For having a pocket watch for a head, Tink was a well-spoken worker.
Scratch: "Mhmm..." Scratch nodded, "Singlehandedly destroyed a Nightmare, no big deal." He spoke, scritching his chin.
Pick-a-Puck: "Yeah, they can't all be tough customers, exactly. Anyways, I'm sure you discussed with your leader about any details she may have missed? Does Pins have her report?"
Scratch: Scratch turns to <@!Pins> , "You got that report?"
Pins: "Of course I do!" Pins giggles, producing out from behind her back a massive scroll of paper.
Scratch: He takes the scroll of paper and hands it over to Tink.
Reality Glitch: !end