RECORDING 2: THE FIRST WEEK

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It's been two days since the doors locked....and only a day since the living room became completely impassable, with something lurking inside of it. Not only that, but due to the actions of those who went to investigate the strange event, Miasma now faintly lingers in the hallways - akin to the tiny clouds that were around camp, floating around aimlessly and clinging to whatever it can. Due to this, everyone is always in contact with it, in one way or another...and the start of curse is now inside nearly all of the Agents, save those lucky few able to either resist or somehow nullify it.

Though the effects are small, they still linger. Unease and negative emotions come quicker, and little fights here and there are much more likely to break out in the course of everyday life in this house.

Speaking of which, the temperature remains a consistent comfortable early to mid 70's in the house. It appears at least that you'll be here in comfort..? And look, you even have more space to use! Everything else seems to work as well, at least for now.

It might be in your best interests to wait, and try and find a way out later.

...Or maybe, that'll just invite disaster...?

Either way - for now...there's no escape.


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[sageking]

That they are.

[ Beat. ]

But tell me:

What's the real reason you decided to come into the room I just so happened to be inside?

[ Well, somebody sure noticed the green-haired man's aimless looking around, huh. Not to mention it wasn't uncommon for people to want something from him. ]

[baitless]

Ah... well, I admit, I wasn’t really trying to hide it.

[He looks around a bit hesitantly to see if anyone else is listening...]

...I wanted to speak with you about what... “Todd” brought up with regards to us specifically when we encountered him.

[sageking]

Oh, when that unfortunate specter was making that ridiculous spectacle.

[ ...

Honestly.

He will go and close the door behind them, though he could care less about who was listening on their talks of divinity, or whathaveyou, but he will not have someone in a conversation with him seem so scatterbrained as a result. ]

What questions did you want to ask, then? From what I can guess, I imagine your situation would be similar to that green-haired young woman, at the very least.

[ Because they look related, and he remembered Flayn mentioning something about her blood possibly being the reason for her resistance or something to that effect. ]

[baitless]

[...he can’t believe he forgot to shut the dang door, uggghhhhh. He’s already kind of tired and on edge and everything is happening so much...]

Yes. She is...

[................you know fuck it it’s not like this guy probably won’t guess when he gets into the explanation. He does spend a bit too long dithering over it...]

...my daughter, so we are of the same blood, obviously. Back home, it is imperative that we keep our true identities secret, but I am concerned that will not be possible here.

[sageking]

Hm...and you believe that others will turn against you for it due to a previous experience?

[ He will take a seat on the bed. Of course that's the first conclusion he's reached, though he thought it should hardly matter unless there were others who were from their world also here. Then he supposed it could be a problem for the two.

Or if there was also something else to it as well. ]

[baitless]

Yes, I do.

[...well, okay, he should probably explain that a little more...]

...well, I suppose it is unlikely that anyone here would, but it was a problem in our world, both in terms of our former role in society and the ways humans made use of our people's bodies and blood. I know there is less danger in being forward about it in a situation where those aren't a factor, but I... I hate the idea of putting Flayn in even the slightest bit of danger.

[sageking]

Very well.

[ ... ]

Why was it that humans were so intent on making use of those like yourself as if you were less divine than you really were?

[ There was indeed a certain folly to humans he was aware of (no matter his preference for them over gods), though utilizing divine beings in such a base manner...well, even he didn't quite hear about that very often from the source being mere humans. ]