PC: CAIT

[headmt]

Comments

[abracatdabra]

Could turn out useful if he's trying to make specific gestures?

[ is that helping. no probably not but cait's reflex is trying to alleviate the mood. ]

It's good of you to wish that for him, though... What would that even look like?

[headmt]

Hah. I think he can make rude gestures well enough on his own, but with the right timing ...

[ no it helps because molly laughs. ]

Kicking the Somnovem out of the body. Think that's the main problem. Hells, I'd take down the Somnovem as a whole if I could.

[abracatdabra]

Those odd spirits that showed up and want to become gods? How'd they even end up in him in the first place?

[headmt]

Would you believe me if I said he read the wrong book?

[abracatdabra]

... Now that's a point against being literate.

[ which is to say, yes, but also, yo wtf ]

Was it cursed then?

[headmt]

Something like that.

[ like, basically. ]

Maybe more of a trap, for whoever was unlucky enough to get caught in it. Or maybe it was fate ... ?

[abracatdabra]

Fate can be a tricky thing. [ said one fortune teller to another. ] But that's a rather sad one to be inevitable.

[headmt]

Nah. Fate-touched, you know? The Glint.

[ some people are just born under a bad star. ]

[abracatdabra]

Maybe what you need is counterluck, then! Though I doubt a singular rabbit's foot would undo it.