Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2017-10-05 06:17 pm
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[Game 21] Summoning

For some of you, this may be a familiar feeling. For others, it's a new sensation: a tug, a pull, suddenly finding yourself slipping between the cracks and opening your eyes in someplace that was not where you were a few moments ago. It feels like getting tugged into someone's embrace: warm, a little exhilarating.

As for where you find yourselves:

It's a tidy, well-kept garden in the backyard of a small house with yellow trim. The house is a little run down, but immaculately clean and well-kept. It's a sunny day, and there are literally pies cooling on the windowsill.

There is a red-haired boy standing on the rooftop, looking down at everyone with his hands outstretched. One moment, he seems very calm. The next moment, it's sheer panic.

"Oh???"
beginningofwisdom: (conversing)

[personal profile] beginningofwisdom 2017-10-06 02:41 am (UTC)(link)
It seems a rather extravagant way of asking for help.
beginningofwisdom: (gentle)

[personal profile] beginningofwisdom 2017-10-06 02:48 am (UTC)(link)
Well, I won't object to making myself useful, if need be.
ancestuous: (B+ With a bucket of oil.)

[personal profile] ancestuous 2017-10-06 03:02 am (UTC)(link)
That's good.

[light-heartedly]

Until we're needed, perhaps they'll provide us with some pie.
beginningofwisdom: (conversing)

[personal profile] beginningofwisdom 2017-10-06 03:04 am (UTC)(link)
I certainly won't object to that either.
ancestuous: (Pleasant conversation!)

[personal profile] ancestuous 2017-10-06 03:11 am (UTC)(link)
It would be nice if they summoned us for dinner.
beginningofwisdom: (gentle)

[personal profile] beginningofwisdom 2017-10-06 03:15 am (UTC)(link)
It would, though I doubt that's the case.