EVERYTHING IS FINE

[thevineintervention]

Who: no one! nothing!
When: Day 94, wee hours
Where: headed towards the shrines
What:

[ A friend will help you move, followers will help you move a flying city, a best friend will even help you move a body. But when your best friend is in a coma and you turn into a dragon and eat a guy, well


. . . then you have to surreptitiously drag a sheet full of bloody something into the shrine room in the middle of the night and hope you don't get spotted and killed by an angry mob ]

Comments

[thevineintervention]

It can be corrected.

[all_that_glitters]

Do you intend to pay for it?

[thevineintervention]

Of course.

[all_that_glitters]

Even if it wasn't your fault...? Ah, you're that type, I suppose.

[thevineintervention]

It was an accident, but . . .

[all_that_glitters]

[!!!1]

"But" -- ?

[thevineintervention]

Maybe I'm . . . just that type.

[all_that_glitters]

[... oh]

Ah. Well, it balances quite well with that other side of you.

[thevineintervention]

[ FFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFFF ]

[all_that_glitters]

[I'M JUST SAYING BROSIS]

Did that side take any part in this "accident"...?

[thevineintervention]

Gilgamesh . . .

[all_that_glitters]

I am simply asking.

[thevineintervention]

Let's get to Leedin.

[all_that_glitters]

[YOU'RE NOT DENYING IT]

Fine, fine.

[thevineintervention]

[ YOUR FACE ]

[all_that_glitters]

[WHAT :DDDD]

[thevineintervention]

[ DO YOU THINK YOU COULD EVEN PRETEND TO BE LESS STOKED THAT I ATE A DUDE? ]

[all_that_glitters]

[

no

there's like 0 chance of that]

[thevineintervention]

[ ._. ]