Ars Goetia ([personal profile] arsgoetia) wrote2017-10-08 09:14 pm
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[Game 21] Epilogue

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.
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[personal profile] rollwillpowercheck 2017-10-09 05:09 am (UTC)(link)
It's more that a lot of things happened all at once and now it's actually pretty boring aside from these summonings.
beleaving: (Late at night I toss and I turn)

[personal profile] beleaving 2017-10-09 05:13 am (UTC)(link)
Ah, well, I hope the boring is good? In its own way.
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[personal profile] rollwillpowercheck 2017-10-09 05:24 am (UTC)(link)
It has its good points and its bad points. Like anything, really!

[personal profile] beleaving 2017-10-09 05:29 am (UTC)(link)
Ah yes. Boredom is it's own bad point after all.
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[personal profile] rollwillpowercheck 2017-10-09 02:36 pm (UTC)(link)
But there's nothing wrong with a little peace, either.