Convictions: Trust (Night 2-D)

“Really it’s fine.” The Arachniod stated on her four legs covered with black hair padding at the bottom of them shaping to be a little like soft hooves. “He just… mention it that way, so I figured” Both Phil and Rob stood there hand on their head as 3 girls seemed a mixture of confused and embarrassed.

“Furrens.” Rob began. “Are warm-blooded, and generally have mostly human limits. For example, a human Baron’s size could mostly do anything he could. There just aren’t that many black bear sized humans. Lydia, and Myrija here. Do things we can’t from there dexterity and agility to having 8 limbs and making web.” Rob looked around the crowd now listening to him was following so far. “Which makes them Fey, but not Mystics. Mystics, both dark and light, rarely look more human than a Fey, and are far more naturally atone to magic than the rest of us. Dark and Light just refer to the kind of atonement. And really if you interchange Fey and Mystic, even with this many popping in, it's not a big deal.” Rob started pushing people away. “That’s the basic version. You aren’t in class, get going.”

“Obb and I” Phil started and the crowd complied with Rob. “We’ve both been pushed down a lot of paths in our lives. Mostly in social and political maneuvers. Obb only way out was through me. And my Aunt and Uncle are a Harpy and Human.”

“Just seemed normal.” Myrija concluded. “Okay. No need to pry any further, right now.”
“Thanks.” Phil said, and grabbed a seat next to Rob. Both of them sitting across from their girlfriends. Sophia glaring at him a bit as Rob and Jenifer were talking about moving in together.

“Hasn’t only been a couple months?” Phil asked.

“Well, I…. it’s was a bit before I told you guys. It’s been about 9 months now.” Rob said.

“You couldn’t have told us sooner?” Phil looked at him. “You only, what? See the crew at bar almost everyday. Couldn’t find the time.

“And we still call it ‘the crew’.” Rob sighed. “Even Johnny hops in every now again. And all the sudden it’s the old days again, even for him. Then he goes back to wandering around life. Same as Obb.”

“Hey.” Phil rebutted. “It was harder for Obb than it was for me.”

“No it wasn’t.” Rob stated. “Both of you had it just as harsh in different ways. But” He looked to Sophia who tilted her head. “You’re trying, and Obb isn’t. You’re improving, and the rest of them just want the old days.”

“Hey, I got good memories these old days.” Phil stated. “But let’s get back to the topic, huh?”

Rob agreed, and four proceeds to have a pretty regular chat. Before asking for the bill. Myrija also came over.

“In compliance with her ‘one text a day’ rule.” Myrija began. “S-o-f-ia would like to come with Obb, Baron, and Marc to an event tomorrow morning. Late morning so everyone can get some real sleep, if they need. We’re just gonna get together and study the level of nightmares everyone has been. What they’re seeing. Basic questions. Baron will pick up, if you text him.” Quick as she came over, she walked away. Sophia clearly wanting to protest, but never given the chance.

“Hey- Hey!” Sophia got up.” You can’t just…” She sat down and sighed. “You’re not going.”

“What? Hey, can’t we talked about it? I mean it help everyone out wouldn’t it.”

Apparently the answer was a hard no as Phil laid bed with Rob and Sophia. (Were the old days really that bad for us?) He thought. (Seems like Obb and Johnny really need the crew) He closed his eyes and paused. “Starting to feel like maybe I need the crew too.” He fell a sleep that night. The nightmare a library. Littered with several book tiles that weren’t stable enough
“I’ve decided to break it off with her ” The winged silhouette stated. “It’s never works out for me.” The winged silhouette said in defeat. “I’ve lying about her. To her. I just...can’t bring myself to commit to anything these days, so it’s best to let her move on.

“Funny I’ve been thinking the opposite.” A rather large beastly silhouette respond. “Normally I’m known to charge to what I want. Lately though I’ve haven’t been doing that. I just hope I can make up for my mistakes.”

Sophia seemed to stop hiding herself . Wearing a wedding dress, and throwing an endless amount of chains at Phil who jolted awake. Before turning to his phone….

WHO DO YOU TEXT?
-You thought about texting Baron, but went back to sleep instead: (go to night 3-B)

-You wanted to text Sophia, but you’ll do it later: (go to night 3-D)