Shady

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HELLO, I HAVE RECOVERED (mostly lol) -- @Liminality @atlast I'm down for this ^^ I find it ironic all three of us were like "ah yes we want speed" in ...

(That's insane to me xD I mean I was very young -- like 6 I think -- and don't really remember much pre-9/11 but I definitely remember the fallout from ...

(Absolutely no preference whatsoever ^^ what are you feeling? Wait shit are you younger than 9/11?) Esmond pulled out his Blackberry and flicked through the few texts he'd gotten from ...

She nodded. "Well... whatever. I'm gonna do whatever Them says I'm supposed to."

"... Aren't there... other gods, though? In the South and East? Or are those ones fake?" She'd thought all of them were, until, well... Them.

"Yep. You too." He nodded to her and walked back to the bar, sitting down as the barkeeper popped the top off a Modelo and slid it across to him. ...

Jerica hesitated. "...True... but..." She sighed. "I mean, They're the one who chose this timeline, not me... and... honestly I'm not sure why They want me to go to the ...

"Anyhow." He was starting to feel unwelcome in this conversation. And he wasn't particularly interested in this turning to her calling him a greedy bastard or whatever it was that ...

"How?" Jerica mused, furrowing her brow. "No other animal that's faster is rideable... besides, I'm not just going to abandon Ranofer. I'll make it South soon enough."

"Yeah." Esmond nodded, glancing up as the barkeeper came over for his order. "Modelo, please." Then glanced back at Marie. "It's a vicious cycle -- less money so fewer products ...

"There's nothing faster than a horse," Jerica said. "And they're my... spirit guide? Not sure. Strithr sent Them to me to prepare me for my duties."

"True," he agreed, then shook his head. "I guess we'll see how it all plays out."

"I'm going to see the Drummers." Jerica nodded to Speaker, then looked back at Myna. "Then I'm going to go to the South and start announcing that the gods are ...

“Mm… dunno about that,” Esmond disagreed. “But who knows. Maybe you’re right. Guess we’ll see. I’d be surprised if natural gas or logging doesn’t sweep in to scoop up displaced ...