[enter one horrible Sluagh, her fae maen neatly and thoroughly disguised by a magical human appearance. a gothy, gangly teenager kind of appearance, but still. she's approaching this man with a look nothing short of disgruntled on her face. she likes all the extra magic, it's much better than the soul-sucking banality of the last city, but she can't tell if she's in reality or in the dreaming or if any of these people are going to try and eat her life essence the second she stops paying attention.
she's getting tired of swapping worlds. this is bogus. she speaks very quietly, practically a whisper.]
Yeah, hi, uh. Can I be totally weird and ask you some questions that make me sound like I'm crazy?
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she's getting tired of swapping worlds. this is bogus. she speaks very quietly, practically a whisper.]
Yeah, hi, uh. Can I be totally weird and ask you some questions that make me sound like I'm crazy?