- Aug 6, 2014
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nah, it's cold indoors too [derLampman]
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"There probably was black magic there at some point, but now it's just glass, dust, more shiny and fancy dust that makes me tingly, and every now and then bones. I didn't really clean it up too much... I like to leave it like it is cause it reminds me of her, and I just clean up some of the dust when it piles up too much." Eph dismissed the basement, grinning wide from Crystal's enthusiasm. She was very perky and lively for someone who was basically dead a little while ago.
It was a little disconcerting, as a matter of fact.
Her company's energy felt a little off, but she didn't want to question it, thinking it some sort of either natural inner strength, some sort of coping mechanism, or possibly a mental issue like that one weird guy she met who asked her to make clothes from his skin. That, she didn't want to be the case. Nor did she want to mention that she did that, because that was just plain weird. Although to be fair, the guy did have some sort of magical justification.
"Wait, where was I? I think I'm lost." Eph's thoughts had drifted off to somewhere else entirely, and she lost track of her tour. In the middle of the living room, she just ground to a halt and bit her lip in thought.
"Okay, wait, I think I got it." Eph stepped back into her room, and opened her closet for the world to see. If the world was standing inside the room, anyway. "Pick something you like, get dressed, and let's just go out and meet the sheep cause I think you could use the air and this is totally not me just blanking on what to think.
It was a little disconcerting, as a matter of fact.
Her company's energy felt a little off, but she didn't want to question it, thinking it some sort of either natural inner strength, some sort of coping mechanism, or possibly a mental issue like that one weird guy she met who asked her to make clothes from his skin. That, she didn't want to be the case. Nor did she want to mention that she did that, because that was just plain weird. Although to be fair, the guy did have some sort of magical justification.
"Wait, where was I? I think I'm lost." Eph's thoughts had drifted off to somewhere else entirely, and she lost track of her tour. In the middle of the living room, she just ground to a halt and bit her lip in thought.
"Okay, wait, I think I got it." Eph stepped back into her room, and opened her closet for the world to see. If the world was standing inside the room, anyway. "Pick something you like, get dressed, and let's just go out and meet the sheep cause I think you could use the air and this is totally not me just blanking on what to think.