accidental audio || 1st Miracle

[miraclenomore]

[At first, there's nothing but static, but it doesn't take long before a distinctly accented voice breaks through.]

Wha-what the hell? Where am I? This isn't where I'm supposed to be!

... Anwen. Where is she?

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[greding]

It's alright, love. You're safe and sound. Welcome to the City.

[miraclenomore]

Hell of a welcome and safe and sound is not something I'm used to.

I can't be here.

[greding]

None of us should be here, but we are anyway, so there we are.

You left someone at home?

[miraclenomore]

Mind telling me why?

... my daughter, Anwen.

[greding]

Sorry about that. Apparently when we're sent back to the moment we left, so she's not in danger.

Wish I could help with the other question, love.

[miraclenomore]

That's not the point.

Do you know how I can get back?

[greding]

'Fraid not. Not one does. We're all stuck here until the deities feel like sending us on home. Might as well enjoy it while you're here.

[miraclenomore]

Deities? There's gods here?

[greding]

Of a sort, yeah. Personally I think they're just a bit stuck-up.

[miraclenomore]

Most gods are.

[greding]

Met a lot of them, have you?

[miraclenomore]

A few. Most really aren't gods, not real ones, but they like to think they are.

[greding]

I reckon these ones aren't really either, but they do run the place at any rate.

[miraclenomore]

Lovely.

[greding]

You can have a go with chatting at them if you like.

George Weasley, by the way.

[miraclenomore]

Not up to chatting with gods right now, but maybe I can fit that in tomorrow.

Gwen Cooper. It's a pleasure.