First things first - I should
scope out that meeting location
. Then maybe swing by the Oak Knot and gather my backpack of remaining things. After that, I can figure out how to live in a city where
everyone else
seems to know more about my situation than they should.
> Or maybe I should say a world that knows more than me. Because the system and the Lunar Goddess surely both know way more than they are letting me in on. Maybe it would be smarter to just go without this time. This person is clearly tracking me with it and it would get rid of the temptation to read... ugh, right. The stupid thing is basically my key to get inside this building. I glanced at their online menu, and I really don’t feel like trying to remember all of those game themed options. If it’s citrus, we’ll take a sip and toss the rest. At least I hope that’s why that one is yelling at the other for a ’buff’ and requesting ’tighter rotations’... That’s what childhood should look like. Learning. Playing. Being safe. Safe enough to spend time on things that don’t ultimately matter, just because they are fun. Because we do carry that information. We know what’s coming and they don’t. And Kyrie rushed to my rescue. Like a- Duskpaw. No... not just that. <
Chad.