[There's quick pieces of papers slammed everywhere, under doors and handed off by Gold, Polibo, and Aibo, and they all say the same thing in a hasty scrawl:
MEETING. NOW. LIBRARY.
There's no food, no drinks, but it's here that Gold's sitting on one of the tables holding a folded piece of paper that, once there's enough people -- maybe even everyone -- that he's going to open and show it.]
Hell of a prank if it is, but we got a letter from Chi. [probably.] Between this and that thing in the walls, what the hell are we gonna do?
EMERGENCY MEETING
MEETING. NOW. LIBRARY.
There's no food, no drinks, but it's here that Gold's sitting on one of the tables holding a folded piece of paper that, once there's enough people -- maybe even everyone -- that he's going to open and show it.]
Hell of a prank if it is, but we got a letter from Chi. [probably.] Between this and that thing in the walls, what the hell are we gonna do?