An Appointment With An Anomaly

[Ookalf]

I'll certainly try... *Circe takes a seat on the couch, trying not to look at any of the posters.* So... Your name's Gilda, right? What's the story behind this apartment here?

[AmbushCat]

*#46 leaves the room to get things taken care of.*

Gilda: *taps her chin thoughtfully* "Management for Dummies," I think...

[Ookalf]

Right... And you run this all by yourself, do you?

[AmbushCat]

Gilda: No, sillyhead. I sit at a desk!

[Ookalf]

... *Circe groans and shakes her head.* Right. Of course you do... Is there anyone else who helps manage the apartment?

[AmbushCat]

Gilda: Mm... nope! ^^ Just me, my thoughts!

[Ookalf]

And... that, with just you here?

[AmbushCat]

Gilda: *tilts her head curiously* ...'That'?

#46: *from the kitchen* She's talking about you running the apartments yourself, ditz!

Gilda: Ohhhh! *delighted* Yes, I'm very happy!

[Ookalf]

(Ah, sorry. That was supposed to "That works"... But, I guess it worked out?)

OK, we're getting somewhere... And how do you do it, exactly?

[AmbushCat]

((OOC: ))

Gilda: I use a colored pencil.

[Ookalf]

OK, you use a pencil... And what, do you just sit here drawing with it?

[AmbushCat]

Gilda: *nod-nods* Makes perfect sense!

[Ookalf]

Wait, is that really it? You manage this place by just drawing? ...Are you sure you understood the question?

[AmbushCat]

Gilda: *blinks* Which do you want me to answer first?

[Ookalf]

I... You know what, never mind. This was a bad idea. *Circe stands up and starts heading for the door.* I can't deal with this, I'm sorry.