+ Panic? No One's Panicking. +

[gryphonlore]

[ The Gryphon, today, is flying in circles around the mansion, swooping down low, looking down with a keen eye before rising up again, doing more circling, and finally landing on the roof. ]

It cannot find them. Not those.

[ He paces, a paw rubbing his forehead, monocle falling from his eye so that it's hanging by a chain. ]

When It does, what we are, what we exist to be could cease and I personally do not care for it!

[ That ends on a screech, mostly. The Gryphon is agitated and pacing, muttering to himself. ]

Four of six is bad enough but It won’t stop until--

[ The Gryphon stares at the camera now, too close and just out of focus. ]

Find Time. You must do this. Guard your Minds. Keep yellow and green. I am not sure what It will be or do. We should not find out.

[ A sound akin to frustration escapes the Gryphon’s beak as his wings flap. ]

It will not stop, but you must fight or...

[ He doesn’t know. Only that it will be Not Good. ]

...It will only take a Snap.

Comments

[not here]

[beatupgrass]

[Rocket screaming obscenities in the distance.]

[also not here]

[captain_marvel]

[just this]

Totally here

[captain_america]

[ The event warnings usually don't make a lot of sense and so Steve generally takes them with a grain of salt and braces himself for something to happen in the days following one. This one however...

There is no mistaking this one. ]

Are you talking about the stones? Are they here?

also 100% here just by being in the same room as steve probably

[holyshihtzu]

No. No. Not now, not right after they came back.