Clara had been trying to help convince the party to come home, and it was tough going! Madness really is a problem! She had tea on her jumper, and there was a hole in her legging, and someone had ruffled her hair in tease, so she felt a bit frazzled. She was also scared to try any of the offered cookies or drinks. let's be honest, that isn't a smart thing to do. She tried to warn off the others about that kind of thing as well.
When the Dormouse sleepily came out of a tea pot, she tried to capture it, trying to school him up and take him back to where he should go, but it escaped and a short chase happened, leading her to nearly run into one of the local law enforcers.
Standing properly she looked up at the man, who looked beyond annoyed. "This party has gone on long enough, miss." He said in an authoritative voice. Little Clara stood as tall as she could, looking to the man.
"We've got this under control, my good man. Another few minutes and it will be cleared out." She hoped. She dug around in her pocket, pulling out a little black square and flipping it open. Thank some gods for her still having this on her when she was brought here, because the man was giving her a look that said he didn't think she was important.
Flashing him the 'badge' she held it up and spoke in her most important tone. "If you need proof here is my ID."
"Environment Agency UK?" the man read, sounding a bit dubious.
Clara snapped it closed and tucked it back into her jumper pocket. "That is correct! EAUK. The moment we heard about this disturbance we shot right on over. You see the mess they're making over there? If we have any more people crowding around and chasing down these offenders it could be an Environmental disaster! Historical horror!"
Clara tried sounding more stern about all this. "I need you and your men to keep back. Hold a line. Make sure no one else joins this ridiculous party. They shouldn't have made it here in the first place! Why was security so lack to start with?"
As the man started to speak, looking more uncomfortable, Clara interrupted him. "No matter! the trouble is done already. Please, help us help you. Keep everyone back. tourists, lookie-lous, your own men. We've got a crew here for clean up. We'll be taking them in for questioning, AND making things right. We're trained for this, are you? Yes, well. I have some work to do. Oh, and please, keep a look out for my superior. He'll be coming up the road here shortly. A short man in a large blue van. Please let him through." there was no one coming, but it might leave the man busy, and it would mean he wouldn't bother calling to check on all this if the boss was coming anyhow, right?
Clara gave the man a confident smile, ran a hand over her hair to fix it and started to turn and walk off. To make a show of it, she pointed at someone (anyone in her group that was near by) and called out. "Jones! Please be careful with that! This is a environmental nightmare."
Who ever she just yelled to, she went jogging up to them and leaving the officer there to look boggled and unsure. The man turned and went back, pointing two of his men to down the road. Maybe that would help.
She stopped before said person and huffed, looking almost pale. "I really hope we get this contained fast. I don't know if my story will be convincing long enough. Now where is that blasted mouse..."
3 - Local Law Enforcement!
When the Dormouse sleepily came out of a tea pot, she tried to capture it, trying to school him up and take him back to where he should go, but it escaped and a short chase happened, leading her to nearly run into one of the local law enforcers.
Standing properly she looked up at the man, who looked beyond annoyed. "This party has gone on long enough, miss." He said in an authoritative voice. Little Clara stood as tall as she could, looking to the man.
"We've got this under control, my good man. Another few minutes and it will be cleared out." She hoped. She dug around in her pocket, pulling out a little black square and flipping it open. Thank some gods for her still having this on her when she was brought here, because the man was giving her a look that said he didn't think she was important.
Flashing him the 'badge' she held it up and spoke in her most important tone. "If you need proof here is my ID."
"Environment Agency UK?" the man read, sounding a bit dubious.
Clara snapped it closed and tucked it back into her jumper pocket. "That is correct! EAUK. The moment we heard about this disturbance we shot right on over. You see the mess they're making over there? If we have any more people crowding around and chasing down these offenders it could be an Environmental disaster! Historical horror!"
Clara tried sounding more stern about all this. "I need you and your men to keep back. Hold a line. Make sure no one else joins this ridiculous party. They shouldn't have made it here in the first place! Why was security so lack to start with?"
As the man started to speak, looking more uncomfortable, Clara interrupted him. "No matter! the trouble is done already. Please, help us help you. Keep everyone back. tourists, lookie-lous, your own men. We've got a crew here for clean up. We'll be taking them in for questioning, AND making things right. We're trained for this, are you? Yes, well. I have some work to do. Oh, and please, keep a look out for my superior. He'll be coming up the road here shortly. A short man in a large blue van. Please let him through." there was no one coming, but it might leave the man busy, and it would mean he wouldn't bother calling to check on all this if the boss was coming anyhow, right?
Clara gave the man a confident smile, ran a hand over her hair to fix it and started to turn and walk off. To make a show of it, she pointed at someone (anyone in her group that was near by) and called out. "Jones! Please be careful with that! This is a environmental nightmare."
Who ever she just yelled to, she went jogging up to them and leaving the officer there to look boggled and unsure. The man turned and went back, pointing two of his men to down the road. Maybe that would help.
She stopped before said person and huffed, looking almost pale. "I really hope we get this contained fast. I don't know if my story will be convincing long enough. Now where is that blasted mouse..."