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"Witch?" He seemed to think a moment, actually spacing out with a stutter of thought before he looked back, "Witch?"
There was no comment on his state of health.
The fire chief had a blank look in his eyes, there was a slow blink, and he looked back at Eve, "Heard the one about the magical deer.." Everything about the tone of his voice bled that he didn't believe, "But not a witch."
And then another laugh, almost identical to before, "Kids."
Nasir, when approached with Juniper stepped away. It was swift, decisive, and he seemed adamant about not being present while she spoke.
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cibarium rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 9 (1-20)
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 7:54 pm
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south bonfire -- Eve (P+2, C-1), Leila (C+1)
Eve's eyes widened. The magic deer. Pax, and Pridey, and the Sorrowful One? That meant this Vivien had met them. Or Chief Rylan had. Or both of them had. Instead of his lack of belief being genuine, it was sounding more and more like he was desperate to keep a secret, or to keep quiet. She remembered what Lady had said once, about saying too much too soon being dangerous. And wondered if there were similar worries involved here.
A crow grumbled raspily from its perch on one of the truck's rearview mirrors. There were a couple others perched on rocks nearby.
"Imagination is what makes life an adventure at that age," Eve offered with an honest smile. "You can hardly blame her. And dear," she turned to the younger Leila, "I can tell something's wrong. Are you in some kind of trouble?"
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Kolina rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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cibarium rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Total: 17 (1-20)
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Daekie rolled 1 20-sided dice:
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Posted: Mon Nov 21, 2016 8:59 pm
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Ashton Carver - P -2 - HP: 21
Ashton might have used a little too much aspirin, but honestly, he knew his limits and he really just wanted to -- not be here. To not have a pounding headache, and a ringing in his ears, and his throat trying to invert itself -- so if it was too much, he'd be fine. It was a problem that future-him would deal with. (He ******** hated that guy at times like this.)
The band, at least, seemed like they might be an acceptable topic for conversation. "Hey," he called out, raising a hand. "Do any of you know how the cliffs are? A friend of ours said she lost something in there, but if it's too dangerous she'll just have to deal."
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Posted: Tue Nov 22, 2016 5:25 am
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Ves to stage, +1 persuasion, -2 persuasion, 21/21 HP
"Here," she said to Preacher, pulling a packet of tissues from her back pocket and handing it to her. "You going to be alright?" She glanced from Preacher to the rest of the band, wondering what had happened in the alternate-alternate timeline.
"You guys were on just now right?"
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Rylan to Vivien, Persuasion -2, 21/21
Rylan smiled and crouched down next to Vivien and the crab. "No," he said in agreement, poking at the lifeless shell. "Sometimes things just die. You can't always help it."
It was odd. She looked like Vivien. But she also looked like him. The other him.
"But if you want, you can play with my bird instead," he offered, pointing to the black shrike sitting on his head.
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