[Game 21] Epilogue

[arsgoetia]

So, you get your Philly cheesesteak, and you head back on another train, returning to New York at fuck o'clock in the morning. Maybe you get a nap on the train, or maybe you're full of yawns and misery as you head back to Sariel's house at the crack of dawn. Paz went on her merry way with wonderful promises for the future, but Hale is with you, seeming remarkably energetic.

Madison is just barely held back by Kieran, it seems, from just sprinting out the door as soon as you get anywhere near the yard. As it stands, as soon as you all make your way past the gate, there's a redhead barreling down to greet you.

Comments

[bowtiedbones]

[reaches for them, but pauses for permission]

Maybe you could recycle them into a new thing. They have to be useful parts, they're from Hell.

[beginningofwisdom]

[offers her one]

That's also fairly likely. Though I'll have to see what sort of thing needs to be made.

[bowtiedbones]

[turning it all over, taking dozens of pictures with her phone]

If we both end up back here, you need to show me what you do with it, okay? Even if it's just notes!

[beginningofwisdom]

I certainly will. I'll be interested to see your thoughts on the matter as well.

[bowtiedbones]

I'll think as many thoughts as I can. I know plenty of stuff for wards and moving magic around, but it's all through circles and familiars, not tools like this.

[beginningofwisdom]

I think we might be able to work with a number of techniques, using them. Or possibly fail to affect them at all, but...

[he doesn't seem that bothered by the prospect. research!!]

[bowtiedbones]

If nothing works, that's still some kind of result.

[research!!!!!]

[beginningofwisdom]

Just so.

[bowtiedbones]

Even if just for all the new magic, it's going to be a shame if I forget being here.

[beginningofwisdom]

Truly. Though I'm told that if you return, you'll remember once more.

[bowtiedbones]

At least there's that.

[beginningofwisdom]

In the worst case, we can simply pick up where we left off.