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[innerdemon]

Who: Anybody
When: Day 123, late afternoon
Where: Shrine room
What: An intro post!

[Today in the shrine room, an androgynous person in their late teens sits up with a gasp and immediately begins, well, mumbling to themself. You can pick up things like 'gone' and 'really' and 'alive?' and 'candy wrappers'.

Though if you come close their red eyes will quickly and nervously flick to meet yours.]


((OOC: Notes for the spiritually sensitive/psychics))

Comments

[innerdemon]

I just... haven't even thought about that.

[We could raise a baby, Elli. YEAH NO I WATCHED ROSEMARY'S BABY LUKA.]

[nometal_alchemist]

I'm sure you aren't the only one. So far it's been more heroic warrior types than, ah, domestic ones.

[innerdemon]

I guess they need to make a place people can settle before they can expect people to settle it anyway.

[nometal_alchemist]

*nods*

They do seem to have at least some idea of the best way to make this work.

[innerdemon]

[rubs her face] Mm...

[nometal_alchemist]

You'll be all right.

[innerdemon]

[flushes] ...I'm that obvious, huh...

[nometal_alchemist]

Mm, maybe not as much as you're thinking. You're not the only one around with reservations about what they want.

[innerdemon]

You too?

[nometal_alchemist]

*...nods*

I don't really have any interest in any of their plans. And I'm not sure why they brought someone like me to a place like this.

[innerdemon]

Someone like you?

[nometal_alchemist]

Someone old.

[innerdemon]

...you're not that old...

[nometal_alchemist]

My younger brother has grandchildren. And I hope to see them all again someday.