The paperclip pulls out two paint guns. Plop! Plop! Plop! Three large balls of brightly colored paint sail toward Wyvern.
OOC:
The paperclip is attempting to get a mark on Wyvern
Iris nods to Lu as a welcome. She responds to Checkmate.
"Yeah, I can describe him, but it is easier I just show you a pic." She puts the knife down on a sidetable and pulls out her comm. She flips through some files then flicks a pic in AR over to you all. The pick shows Iris, Geri and Roy all sitting on a curb taking a selfie. Iris and Geri are smiling but Roy has a slight frown on his face. Roy has dark black hair but it looks like it is falling out. His face has nasty lesions on it and his nose has degraded to the point where it looks sunk into his face. His eyes have sunk deep into the sockets, the eyes are bloodshot and the iris and pupils are shrunken. He is thin and lanky and he is wearing a denim jacket with black sharpie tags on them. His fingers have long claw like nails painted bright purple.
Iris then looks to the ground uncomfortably. She starts to hold her stomach.
"I need you guys to leave... I am really not feeling well."