text - un; bluebird69

[venatoris]

so everyone's cool with the squid thing
like everyone just collectively agreed that was okay
and went with it
that's a thing people just live with in this crappy city

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[venatoris]

Jesus.

I dunno if I should be grateful or...what.

[onerthes]

Perhaps not grateful, but it could be worse yes.

I think my suggestion, if I were to give one, would be to take joy in the things that bring you joy despite the oddity of this place, and to be ready to endure the less savory moments. An ounce of prevention is worth a pound of cure, and a little joy dashed in can make one's day go much more smoothly.

[venatoris]

that's very ghandi of you. But I'll give it a try.

[onerthes]

No matter what, I wish you the best of luck there. Id you need anything, let me know and I'll see if I can be of use.

[venatoris]

Thanks, I appreciate that. What's your name?

[onerthes]

Ah, apologies. how rude of me. I am Vira-Lorr. Should you ever need me, I keep a fortune teller's stall on the edge of the Cellar Door. There's one of those lovely little lantern groups. You're looking for "The Third Eye." Literally in my case.

[In reality? She'd only barely conversed with him in the past, so it might have completely slipped her mind that she'd introduced herself before his recent experiences. Probably simpler that way. It was, after all, like they were meeting fresh here and now.]

[venatoris]

i'm dean.

[ third eye--- what.

no. not gonna poke at that right now. no. ]

You like a psychic?

[onerthes]

More like a witch than a psychic, but I can see the future. Sadly for me, my magic is not a thing I have access to anymore. Just my vision of what has yet to come.

Currently, most of the 'magic' I control is through my blood and it has to do with my body.