Seventh ⚙ Misfortune

[jinxcharm]

...Ah.

Is anyone else's daemon missing? I can't find Adrían anywhere... I don't feel him, either.

[A sigh and a soft, slightly forced laugh.]

Well. The company was nice while it lasted, at least.

Comments

[jinxcharm]

Ah, I'm sorry... At least we got to meet them then, don't you think?

[jinxcharm]

They are.

Ah- I had a pheasant. What did you have, miss Lluvia?

[delbosqueverde]

I can't see Liosk anymore, either. But of course they're not really gone.

[jinxcharm]

Well no, I suppose not- not really at least. Or- I should hope that our souls are still intact, at least.

[delbosqueverde]

Yeah! I'm sure you'd feel it if they weren't. It was nice to be able to speak to him, but...it doesn't feel the same as a real loss.

[jinxcharm]

I wonder- how would one know if one had a soul or not...?

To be honest, I didn't feel very much different with mine wandering out and about.

[not_a_dreck]

Good and gone. Thank goodness!

[jinxcharm]

You don't miss her at all?

[not_a_dreck]

Heck no! Why would I? She was always buzzing around and getting in trouble. Clumsy to! Stupid thing nearly got my arm broken when a cat tried to eat her.

I get in enough trouble all on my own.

[jinxcharm]

That's a good point, you rather do, don't you?

Though... how'd she nearly get your arm broken?

[abovetwinsuns]

Tuskan's gone.

Thank the Force.

[jinxcharm]

Tuskan was your...?

[abovetwinsuns]

Yeah. And an irritating one, to boot.

[jinxcharm]

...I don't understand how so many people didn't get along with creatures that were essentially themselves.