Setting

[om_nom_namur]

Jolly Eddy's main headquarters are in one half of an abandoned warehouse down on the edge of the marshes. The warehouse was split in half the long way, so it's a long room that could be partitioned off into about three smaller, square offices with a single hallway along one side, if they ever bothered wanting to partition it off. Namur prefers it be open, though. There's a big space in the back with an entrance to a small bathroom, an icebox (generally stocked with alcohol and whatever odds and ends the characters bring in), Zoro's "light" weights (so only a couple tons total), an old black and white tv set, a ratty couch and a chair. Just forward of the recreation area is the phone and a large, detailed map of Everglade mounted behind an imported sheet of plexi-glass on the wall. Namur does his best to keep dry erase markers and an eraser available, but sometimes the spirits of Everglade have other plans for these newfangled devices. In the corner of the map is a guide on how to correctly evaluate both distance and the charges associated with them. Namur's desk leans against the opposite wall from the map, facing the entrance. There's an additional desk a bit further up, meant for their scheduler or administrative assistant when they have one. A tall standing coat rack sits just in front of the administrative desk, under which an animated skeleton named Tim has taken up residence. Tim doesn't do much. He's an out of luck yes man, really. He'll agree with everything but act really bummed or unenthusiastic about it. Minerva wanders throughout the office, the victim of some horrific tragedy from when the warehouse was in full operation. She doesn't understand why it's been split in half or what any of these freeloaders are doing here. She disdains the mortal "squatters" but she gets along with Tim just fine, so there's that. She has a bad memory for anything recent, however, so many times she'll try to move stuff around to the way "it used to be" and make things like mechanical pencils and markers float around, curious as to their function.