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[ogrewarrior]

 Kaz can be found at a reputable dealer for cards, buying a whole bunch in bulk or he's sitting outside his apartment smoking, looking contemplative, whisky next to him.

Dare you approach?

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[ogrewarrior]

"Weird. Alright. Thanks for letting me know about it. Did... Someone let it out?" He coughs. "Or did she say it was pure evil...? I forget."

[memoryistime]

I dunno who or what let it "out" or anything like that. All I know is that I'm the one who ended up expelling whatever part was in the Ancient Fairy Dragon.

Of course, I half-did it cause she turned myself and a good friend of mine into kids, and blocked his ability to fix it.

[ogrewarrior]

"...That's a pretty weird ability for a god dragon to have. Also means that you're probably the most qualified person to go and save Fran from Onee."

[memoryistime]

Her domain is over the fae, as well as the innocence that children have. So it's not that odd when said dragon was twisted from a LIGHT attribute into a DARK one.

I gotta question why that makes me more qualified in your eyes now, though.

[ogrewarrior]

"I mean if you've been pulling things out of people's heads for this long, I'm pretty sure you could do it. ...You know, without taking Sullivan along."

[memoryistime]

While I probably could, he offers one very important aspect that's useful to have in this case.

[ogrewarrior]

"...Meat shield?"

[memoryistime]

Bingo. And distraction.

Cause I could actually disable her pretty well, if she's gonna be attacking or anything, but him being around means I'll actually get the chance to do it without worrying about my speed relative to her.

[ogrewarrior]

"I like the way you think, Shian. Everyone's going to go for him first, really."

[memoryistime]

If things work out well, yeah, they will.

Though I guess I should try to get an idea of what the inside of their place looks like, before I get in there...

[ogrewarrior]

"...He probably knows. Well, uh. Good luck! Don't envy your next few days."

[memoryistime]

I'm sure I don't envy yours, either, if you're preparing for anything.

[ogrewarrior]

"Just, you know. Doll hunting and working up the guts to tell a girl I'm her dad she's been looking for."

[memoryistime]

*... making a bit of a face at the last bit.*

You don't say. How's that uh. working out for you.

[ogrewarrior]

"Badly! I have no idea how to approach the whole thing. You got any idea?"

[memoryistime]

Why would I have any ideas on it. That's the kinda scenario I'd not want to touch.

[ogrewarrior]

"Maybe you had some suggestions for me, I dunno."

[memoryistime]

It's the last thing I'd be thinking about. Or want to think about. Or really even start to think about.

So I'm not going to think about it. Let's stop talking about kids. *before I decide to freak out or something and consider being a shut-in again.*

[ogrewarrior]

"...Oh. ...I see! Anyway, shouldn't you go and hang out with bug man?"

[memoryistime]

You see nothing.

... And I'm delaying the inevitable by loitering.

[ogrewarrior]

"...We can talk about what I'm suspecting then. How old are they?"

[memoryistime]

Who are you talking about. There is no "they". I wouldn't know the age of any "they", or that they might be like, twelve. I don't know, there's no telling theoretical ages.

[ogrewarrior]

"...Good luck with that theoretical child! Best to get that out of the way too."

[memoryistime]

I'll only get it out of the way if this theoretical child acts at all like they're looking for their dad that shouldn't be existing.

[ogrewarrior]

"That's pretty reasonable, honestly. The only reason I'm going to do it is because she IS looking for me. ...theoretically."