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[bestofall]

You have reached Festival, king of entertainers and entertainer of kings. I'm fairly certain this device will allow you to leave a message. Best of luck with that.


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[bestofall]

When he saw me with his face on. I'm less surprised in hindsight than I was at the time. Really, though, he had no idea what to do with the thing. You needn't worry.

Let me guess: Jacob Frye isn't human.

[chrisisofaith]

Okay, I'll grant him that one. Can't say I'd react better.

Now isn't that just the thing? Human as I am. No magic. Nothing.

[bestofall]

So it extends to people he simply doesn't like.

[chrisisofaith]

Seems that way. Typically how it starts: something understandable turns to more as power and fear grow in equal measure.

Not a fan of those who're putting knives and chains on the ones I give a shit about.

He sticks to well lit areas. Public. Mostly the Up, only the Down when he's got a friend.

[bestofall]

I can't say I blame him for that last part. Someone had attacked him before I had a run-in with him.

He doesn't seem terribly popular.

[chrisisofaith]

I can't imagine why.





Just keep an eye out for him. Those types get worse before they get better.

[bestofall]

If they get better.

I don't plan to interfere directly again unless he does something to force my hand.

[chrisisofaith]

I'll keep an eye out on him all the same.

Reall quick, though: hand or paw cause Candle said 'paw' so I want to make sure for you.

[bestofall]

Either. Both. I'm used to using human words for things like that.

[chrisisofaith]

Fair.

I'll see you at home.

[While he thought over all of....this.]