lucky lucky nice to meet you

[crittersheep]

WHO: y'all
WHERE: places
WHEN: Day 82 morning through noon-ish

[ Well. Yesterday was certainly a thing! Between the paper curse and the surprise ritual with everyone's favorite Gambler Demon, shit went down a little. Like, not as much as some other sheep sheepenings, but a little!

so what are you all up to today. how's your luck doin'. ]

Comments

[psynchroneyes]

Was the police not an option?

[heavyliesthecrown]

Not really.

[psynchroneyes]

What in the hell... Almost nobody has that kind of influence.

[heavyliesthecrown]

It is a big problem.

[psynchroneyes]

Tell me about it. It would take a whole army to keep me from kicking that guy's ass...

[heavyliesthecrown]

I suppose in the end I have no idea how much time has actually passed since that memory-- if any at all, since I cannot recall much of home. My cousin can be strangely close-lipped, too.

[psynchroneyes]

What? He doesn't tell you much?

[heavyliesthecrown]

Unfortunately not. He always tells me he does not wish to color my opinion or anything, especially in relation to our family.

[He heaves a heavy sigh.]

Oh-- but when I inquired into my father's health after a particularly bad memory, he did at least assure me he had pulled out of his most recent scare.

[psynchroneyes]

Huh. That's a weirdly—logical approach to all that. I guess I get not wanting to infodump, but...

... At least he did deliver some good news.

[heavyliesthecrown]

It was the most important news. My father has... well, his health is very poor. So I naturally worry.

[psynchroneyes]

Yeah, I remember you telling me... I'd worry too, but at least it sounds okay for now.