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An old, brick edifice stands in front of the burnt-down ruins of a home in the hillside. Mountains rear up in all directions, covered in lush, green vegetation. Nobody comes this way anymore, but you have the sense that anything placed in the mailbox attached to this old structure will be found by someone, the only living person for whom this place still has any meaning.

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Aww... it's more fun when it's sort of magical. But I can test poisons too. It's all the same in the end!

Well, the magical crap here seems to produce something a lot closer to mini curses, but it's very limited in how much power you can really get without going out of your way for ingredients.

Makes sense. Sounds a lot like the hexes at home, actually. Mix of willpower and the right number of newt livers. If I find cool stuff around somewhere, do you want it?

Mostly just the newt livers. You can send any odd things you find my way. I've got a good catalogue of the stuff that grows in this world, so I should be able to tell you if it does anything.

[And why tell? For the most part because she was certain the really nasty stuff was out of his reach, and because without a license he couldn't get the quantities to be a real threat. Yet, anyway.

In the meantime, it let her keep an eye on the oddball.]

Sure thing! I'll send ya anything weird I pick up. Wouldn't do me any good to hang onto the stuff anyway.

[Not that he has any idea what's useful here or not, but. He's not squeamish about gutting strange creatures, or prodding poisonous things.]

No, not generally. Most of it even loses potency after a while, so ... thanks, I guess?

samantha, hey are you alright? that noise outside was ridiculously loud and a lot of the natives are kind of panicking i think??? i cant really tell yet im not sure whats going on do you think this is a curse??

It's an attack. That's the only thing I can think of. There's ice all over the palace. We need to keep it from spreading, and you need to be careful of the frost. It burns something fierce.

Watch the moon if we lose contact. If it goes black and you see me around, get away.

ok D: be careful, sam!! i am going to go check things out

You too. I'll probably run into you on the front lines at some point. Bundle up.

Hey, Oi Sasuke--

Are y'there?

Man, this thing has been like stupid right? I think I accidentally touched that ice too much, my fingers still feel frozen.

We should go out for ramen, yeah? I'm gonna get Gaara to come too.

I'm coming over there now. I can see your house.

Er, yeah I'm here. You comin' down?

.... you drunk, blondie? Mind you, I wouldn't mind ramen with the cold one, but I'm not your boyfriend.

I ain't drunk, it's just the stupid--

waitaminute

Sasuke ain't--

HE AIN'T MY BOYFRIEND, Y'HEAR? We're just friends.

Most people don't shout it that loud, you know. [snicker] You know I'd have an easier time believing you two if you didn't get so huffy about it. Did you get a lot of looks back home or something?

Well we ain't anythin', okay?

Looks? No.

He-- It ain't important, yeah?

If it isn't important, why do you shout every time it comes up so loud everyone's getting a chuckle?

Because it's not important. Why's everyone makin' a big deal about it?

Because you're making such a big deal about it. Kind of a big vicious cycle, get it?

[Okay. So... calm.

Right he can be calm.]

It ain't true though, y'know that right?

I know you two probably aren't actually lovers, but I also know you're more than just friends, because you two care about each other way too much for normal friends. You're loud enough that I'm a lil curious, and that's saying something. I usually don't give a rat's ass.

[Jack sounds a bit... shaken.]

Alright, so maybe the gods didn't like the prank after all. But I didn't expect them to... I don't even know. Are you awake? This is so dumb.

Now now... [There's something odd about the quality of her voice when she speaks, like she's far too amused compared to her usual attitude towards... well, everything. It's actually a pity the two of them didn't talk more often. Jack might be more versed in the warning signs that Samantha was not herself right now.]

They can be such humorless dicks from time to time, but it's not like they'll ever do anything permanent to you. Why worry so much?

[A long pause on this side while Jack realizes what the hell is happening. Being amused at other people's lives isn't something he finds strange, considering he does it often.

That doesn't mean he has to like it though.]

...stupid network.

Consider it a happy coincidence. I won't be sharing your little secret pretty boy, I promise. [There's a throaty chuckle there.] It's hard enough to find anyone willing to actually play at all.

You do like to ... play, don't you?

Pretty boy? [The warning signs are appearing now, thank you. The upset tone is going away to be replaced by a big WTF attitude.]

I don't think my way of playing is the one you're looking for.

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Audio | Late night of 310 | Meant for Sandy

Of all the nights to screw up and talk to her... hah

We are supposed to make august horrible, remember

hah, welll, this DEFINITELY qualifies as horrible

By our standards at least. Maybe Sam likes 300yo virgins?