[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

[troublebrewing]

We would have been really unlucky to end up in Hell again.

[bowtiedbones]

Again??

[troublebrewing]

Mm. The first time was intentional, so we were a little more prepared... but it wasn't pleasant.

[bowtiedbones]

I wouldn't imagine it was! Why did you even have to go there?

[troublebrewing]

We were witnesses in a trial. Several trials. We had a demon lawyer and everything.

[bowtiedbones]

Did your side win?

[troublebrewing]

[makes a "so-so" hand gesture]

[bowtiedbones]

But not um, a total loss, right?

[troublebrewing]

No, it wasn't. We learned some very important things and a lot of significant events took place there, and in the aftermath... but it was terrible. Just terrible.

[bowtiedbones]

Any visit to hell um, sounds like it would be baseline terrible.

[troublebrewing]

That's mostly why we were trying to avoid making a repeat trip.

[bowtiedbones]

Gosh, yeah.