Jan 6, 2018
@austinfxster
Anika had been in a mood all week, caught between guilt and her usual approach to, uh, everything. So when she heard a rumor that the guy who could possess people had an interest in shapeshifting, she latched onto it. Enough that she actually tracked the dude down, finding him bundled in roughly three-hundred layers, by her reckoning. She raised an eyebrow at that, but skipped the formalities, not bothering to introduce herself. Somewhere nearby, a guard would be watching anyway, wouldn’t they? No point in pretending at tact. “You’re the possession guy, aren’t you? How’s that work?”