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[bznscomesfirst]

[There are silver coins piled up on a table, over two-dozen in all. They are extremely old-looking coins, most of them are not even perfectly round. And there is something even more peculiar about them.]

[The coins have been scorched. The blackened tarnishes on each coin form a different shape. They're sigils. Angelic sigils, to those who could

Comments

[themotherfucker]

...The fuck? I didn't know you were Jewish.

[bznscomesfirst]

I'm not.

[themotherfucker]

So what's the problem?

[bznscomesfirst]

These were made to resemble items from my world. There isn't anyone here who should know of them.

[themotherfucker]

Then it was probably the city, and you have nothing to worry about. The city is a fucking bitch sometimes.

[bznscomesfirst]

It does this without reason?

[themotherfucker]

Yeah. You should see the shit it did to me.

Try not to take it personally.

[bznscomesfirst]

Easier said than done.

[themotherfucker]

Well..

You can always go and get wasted.

[bznscomesfirst]

I could, but it wouldn't be very productive of me.

... Is that what you did?

[themotherfucker]

..Yeah, that's usually how I handle Nautilus.

[bznscomesfirst]

They let minors drink here?

[themotherfucker]

No, they don't. I have to Bend my own.

[bznscomesfirst]

[Marcone doesn't have anything to say to that. He doesn't particularly approve, but neither does he really care.]

... You thought I was Jewish. Why was that exactly?

[themotherfucker]

Hey man, don't take it personal. I just figured, you know. Chocolate coins. Jewish thing.

[bznscomesfirst]

[Pause.]

I see. Well, it's not an unreasonable conclusion to reach.