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Convictions: Stability (Night 0-C)

12/10/2019

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“Honestly? It seem kind reckless. I really don’t know how they’ve been doing that all these years. But it’s my boss, ya know? Beside who I am complain about his lifestyle?” Phil explained.

“No, no. That makes sense.” Sophia smiled. “I mean you really shouldn’t just throw yourself into your people’s lives like that.”

“Yeah, exactly” Phil stated as he couldn’t help but notice the Mystic girl of his weird daydreams walk away. “Is there some… I don’t know weird Fey thing going around?”

“Hmm?” Sophia looked concerned. “You too? There’s a couple guys at my work mentioning this weird nightmare.”

Phil’s eyes shot wide open. “Wait? Nightmare?”

“Apparently it’s been plaguing males of all species. As a result, a pattern hasn’t been found yet. You must’ve had one? One side effect seems to be seeing some random Fey female. It’s different for everyone. Might be an elf. Might be a griffin. Hmm… who did you just see anyways?”

“Wha-What? Phil jolted upright. “No one I know. Why does that even matter?”
“Because she is a real person,” Sophia stared at Phil. “and apparently rather attractive.” She flipped her hair back into place. “So you’re forbidden from seeing her until further notice.”

“Huh? C-come on. How is that even supposed to work?” Phil’s mind was racing with questions as soft voice interrupted.

“Excuse me? Um…” A Dark Mystic began as she walked up to. Her goat legs together as her fairly long tail sort of hooked on her left side. Just a couple of inches before the humanoid half of her started. Her very charming shade of red skin matched her glowing yellow eyes. Only the white pupils to show she was looking at him. Mystic were somewhat rare so it was strange to Phil that eyes without an iris looked just as normal as Sophia’s human green ones did.  Her white hair down passed her shoulders, just a little longer than Sophia’s black hair. “This sort of embarrassing, but i’m really lost. A Maple Clalrist told me that a Phil would be around here?”

“I...uh….” Phil shook his head wildly. “Yeah, yeah. I’m Phil. You know Marc and Maple?”

“Mhmm. I was suppose to be doing them a favor.” She rubbed her head. “But, uh… Well”

“What kind of favor?” Sophie questioned.
“Hey, come on now. This is a friend of my boss here. And she came all the way out of here, so the least we could do is-” Phil tried to reason.

“Is show her the train that can take her home.” Sophie finished unmoving. “It’s late, and we have plans tomorrow.”


Phil paused for a moment. “Do we now? That emergency meeting tomorrow got canceled then?” Phil asked smuggly


“Ah.”  Sophie glared at him repositioning herself. “Well, no but…”

WHAT WILL YOU DO?
-Well. No plans tomorrow, might us well show her around. (Go to night 1-B)
-She came out here to help out, at least show the way back. (Go to night 1-C)
-You had your fun. Get her to the station (Go to night 1-D)
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