Allen Ridgeley

[Phone, filtered from drones]

Shion and Nepeta are both gone. If anyone needs me, I'll be at the lake.

[Action]

*Anyone who comes to find Allen will see him sitting next to the lake with a fishing line dangling through a hole in the ice. At first glance, it looks like he might be moping, but looking closer one would notice that he seems more lost in thought than upset.*

*Allen's day has turned out to really be not so good. After an encounter with Old Gregg, he is now dripping wet and grumbling as he makes his way to 1647 Albright Lane, shivering and carrying an equally damp fishing pole.*

Jeeze, I haven't seen anything like this outside of my old textbooks...I hope they were right about how they work. *Ahem.* Hello...? Could someone please tell me where I am, how I got here and why some crazy people think they're my family?? None of this makes any sense whatsoever! Please don't tell me I somehow got stuck in another spacetime anomaly...