Welcome to the 69th Muppet Family Reunion! (Plus Extended Family)

[themuppeteers]

[You received the invitation for the Muppet Family Reunion about a week ago. These reunions have become a routine thing for you and the extended Muppet Family. Whether it be by plane, car, cave tunnel, or magic, you made your way to Emily Bear's house and settled in for the night. Emily Bear was nowhere in sight to greet you, but, surely that's nothing to be worried about.

However, upon waking up, you'll find that a fierce blizzard has descended upon the house overnight--several feet of snow have piled up on the front porch, and, from the looks of it, the snow won't let up anytime soon. Not to mention the fact that Emily is still not here.

Something feels wrong, but you can't quite put your finger on it.

You may notice a small note pinned to the wall where you slept, which reads:]

COME TO LIVING ROOM AT NOON FOR IMPORTANT FAMILY MEETING :)
[Whatever this meeting is about, you have some time to explore the house and chat with the other people gathered here.]

(ooc: Welcome to the Muppet Murder Hour mock trial week! The host NPC will show up around 5 pm est. Until then, feel free to explore the house and interact with everyone else!)

Comments

[its_not_fair]

[How about the time you drugged her and stuck her in a bubble? Who has a selective memory, now?

She makes a face]

Ugh, strange is right. He kept talking about narrators and stories and wasn't making any sense at all. [She pauses] Can you tell who's in the attic?

[asksforsolittle]

[look, it's all your fault for not actually falling madly in love with him. he granted your wish. that was supposed to make you happy. he just wanted to make you happy. that's why he gave you the dress from your little toy. all those lovely things from your imagination. he's still very, very, very confused as to how and why that went wrong, but he's not thinking about that right now. he's thinking about the attic, where as of this moment, Ditz the little toy clown is still fast asleep.]

There may be. If they are, they're very small. Possibly a mouse.

[its_not_fair]

Definitely not Emily, then.

[She sighs] So we're nowhere closer to figuring out what's going on here. What do we do, now?

[Yes, Jareth, she's actually asking your advice about something.]

[asksforsolittle]

Well, we could check the rest of the downstairs. And anyplace else there might be. There's still time until noon. Everything moves so slowly here.

[its_not_fair]

[She nods.] alright.

[a pause] At least we don't have to wait 13 hours.

[asksforsolittle]

.... You really don't like to let things go, do you?

[its_not_fair]

Neither do you. [She smirks]