Phone call to everyone, day 61

[awhitephantom]

[And as much as she hates to do this... at least she didn't wake up with blood this time. Although there's something muttered to the side in Welsh before in English. Naturally, she barely remembers her exchange with Elaine.]

Destruction, hm? I'll make a point not to sink that low.

What happened? There is fog, yes, but there is something in the

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/backtags forever

[crownedape]

It does feel a bit off. Still can't figure out why this fog feels so weird, but it's not a reassuring feeling.

what? this is normal here, lol

[awhitephantom]

And you can sense that?

true!

[crownedape]

I can't sense it, so much as it's a gut feeling.

[awhitephantom]

"A gut feeling"? That's a new one.

[crownedape]

You've never walked into an area and just had a feeling something wasn't right?

[awhitephantom]

You're asking a half-demon this.

[crownedape]

...Well, you've got me there.

[awhitephantom]

What we sense is that above of a normal being.

[crownedape]

Makes sense.

Lemme put it this way, then. It's like an instinct.

[awhitephantom]

[She scoffs.]

I'm sure that's affective.

[crownedape]

It's kept me alive for this long.

[awhitephantom]

Luck.

[crownedape]

If I lived on nothing but luck I'd be long dead.

[awhitephantom]

But you're human.

[crownedape]

So?

[awhitephantom]

Humans don't get that very far.