07-27-2013, 12:19 PM
The fluidity of Sera, the way she just moved on from every little bump in the social landscape like it was nothing, was turning into a point of envy for Grace. Be like that, sometime, okay? And then, the thought was banished.
She followed Sera down the hallways, listening to the words, and zeroing in on the back of her head quite absentmindedly. Secret magickal hideouts in internet did sound more her style. But again, there was nothing to go on really.
And another option, Grace the Cultist of Ecstasy? Again, Sera knew someone Grace should talk to about it (did she know everyone? Wouldn't surprise).
"Okay, but, I saw you unpacking your ritual equipment? Yeah, I don't really drink much, or do pot much. I don't know if that's a necessity or something. I wasn't on anything when I went down to that power station, though, I know the description kind of sounded like it."
"But I have another question. Why should I be careful of the people who fix broken computers? Techs?"
She followed Sera down the hallways, listening to the words, and zeroing in on the back of her head quite absentmindedly. Secret magickal hideouts in internet did sound more her style. But again, there was nothing to go on really.
And another option, Grace the Cultist of Ecstasy? Again, Sera knew someone Grace should talk to about it (did she know everyone? Wouldn't surprise).
"Okay, but, I saw you unpacking your ritual equipment? Yeah, I don't really drink much, or do pot much. I don't know if that's a necessity or something. I wasn't on anything when I went down to that power station, though, I know the description kind of sounded like it."
"But I have another question. Why should I be careful of the people who fix broken computers? Techs?"