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((Doop doop jumpin' on the Poke-traaaiiin. Ignore the fact that I used a Weavile Cosplayer, the mask was just the most fitting. Dial is their fancy mask bird, Laddie is their Haunted-looking Herdier, Fidget is their Sulky Crobat, Lamplighter is their Phosphorescent Joltik, Nafteta is their Bengal Arcanine...ess, and George is their Clay Golurk.))
((I AM NOT GOOD AT PONE SO HERE HAVE SAILOR RACHIS))
Well, I feel that was worth it. And the Masters have been quite generous--not only Mr Pages (what a change, for him to be giving me illegal reading materials!), but Mr Spices as well, who was more than happy to supply me with Bazaar Permits in exchage for love stories, at quite a reasonable rate. That the exchanges took place in the Flit, with its grand views, while those in the Great Game were especially careless in their own dealings was just an unexpected bonus. Would anyone care to stop by for housewarming? And, Casey... You are always welcome, if you need to talk.
Oh. Hmm... Someone was giving away coffee this evening... Three cups each person. It seemed strange, yes, but having work to do, I thought: Why not? Really, what's the harm? To make a long tale much shorter, I have half the Bazaar Permits I need for premises there, my entire body burns, and I feel as if I shall never sleep again.
...Well. I get the feeling I will be doing this for a while yet.
((omg))
((You all have no idea how much I regret my bedtime last night.
just
amazing))
Dear Lord. I'm still rattled... For a moment, I truly thought that was Mr Mirrors... What are they? Or were, I suppose... What were they trying to tell us? And on behalf of whom? Themselves? The Masters? EDIT: Ah. And while I'm thinking about it... "The winds are wild, the lacre deep. The snarling stones arise from sleep. The Fifth's tales may exalt the suns, but never hope to halt what comes." Does any of this mean anything to anyone? I think I may have an idea about the winds, but the lacre, the stones... I feel if we can understand this, we may have a better idea of what's happening.
