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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 1:03 pm
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"Beel, when this is all over, do you think I could just like, lay my head down and sleep for a few years?"
Beel gave no response as he flipped through a booklet of sorts.
"Or be put into a like, temporary coma for a while. Like, I'd wake up eventually."
"Shiloh, you're being dramatic." His fetch sighed as he closed the book and set it down, "I understand you're stressed about the Charter, but I've told you countless times that taking a break isn't going to ruin everything. This entire casting is a group effort, isn't it?"
"Well yeah," Shiloh huffed, "But—"
"But nothing. Relax. Besides, complaining like this is entirely unfitting of your position. Do what you want outside of Court, but you're a Noble here." Beel paused and tipped his head up, "We have a visitor."
"Uh, isn't the door usually locked?"
Beel shrugged.
Shiloh had left him there, half expecting to come across some Othercreature, or maybe for some reason someone he liked. The thing was his door had no handle, nor did it have any discernible lock, but it opened for the people he wanted it to. Preacher Maria was not necessarily someone he considered to be on that list, but that's exactly who he happened across. He blinked slowly behind his veil.
"Can... I help you?" The tone was more baffled than anything.
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 1:27 pm
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Shiloh squinted really hard, still trudging his way over. "I mean, you kind of wandered into my domain, so..."
"Oh, this is where you went. You took off so quickly." Beel whisked himself in, "Wait, I recognize her, she's the mink from the conference." He slowly made his way over as well; actually he was more or less hovering, "I worked very hard on these, do you like them?" She was watching them... sort of intently.
"You'll make Beel sad if you mess with them." Shiloh said.
Beel just made a sound, "As if I'd be so put out over something so trivial!"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 7:42 pm
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"Oh, you room with Chester?" Shiloh had only met him once, "He seems like a nice guy." Even if their first conversation comprised of music boxes and him being brutally murdered in a past life. "If you're talking about Ezra, I dunno if we could sneak into his domain very easily. ******** it, I've never been there even." Then again, maybe one of his tithes could, but would he want to throw Rabbit or Jeremiah under the bus like that?
Then again, it wasn't as if Jeremiah could like, die that bad. He'd been shot in the chest and walked away with a bruise for ******** sake.
"I mean, Jamie and I made a magic conch shell." He sniffed, "I wonder if you could do like—what's the saying? Fire 'n brimstone? Like literal brimstone—"
"Shiloh," Beel spoke up, "I have news for you. Brimstone is just sulfur."
"Oh... well whatever." He huffed, "There's gotta be something. "I wonder if we could potentially like, light something but have it burn forever?"
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Posted: Fri Jun 09, 2017 8:17 pm
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"I mean, Jamie and I put the ocean into a conch shell, so I'm sure we could make something burn forever. It just comes down to like... what we'd want it to be burning." He looked to Beel hopefully.
"Christ, I helped you with the last one, you still want me to hold your hand?" His fetch, who had no eyes or eyebrows, still someone managed to master the subtle motions of the eye roll. "If you're wanting oil, then myrrh might be suitable. It's an ancient resin with a multitude of magical properties. Heartwood is a rare, but magical material as well, if you could locate some."
"Heartwood?" Shiloh tilted his head.
"Some of the desks in the Madame's court was made from it. The sap reacts to heat." Beel made a vague motion with his hand, "It reddens at the touch, like blood pooling to the surface. Honestly though, these are just suggestions."
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