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[aeturnus]

so hey i'm Asking For A Friend ;) but how many other immortals are here in the quarantine? any?

also! important question!! what did everyone get told when they got here? what questions did you ask? i wanna know what we're working with! Let's Work Together!

p.s., if you want to answer the first question without a name there are burner phones available at [ small list of locations ] to make unattached accounts. i'm just looking for at least numbers! names would be radical too of course!

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[aeturnus]

i'd be one hell of a mouse if i were!

[buildingcastles]

You might be surprised. I've met some things.

I knew a guy that was not quite human. Blessed, you might call it. Mortal weapons couldn't kill him, as the story goes.

[aeturnus]

starting to be able to believe that...

do they make nonmortal weapons?

[buildingcastles]

The world is full of wonders, right?

Anyway, they do, actually. Items made from pieces of other realms and the things from there. Enchanted things. Fairy things.

[aeturnus]

this one is!

okay i follow you so far! scary magic weapons

[buildingcastles]

Maybe the weapons your friend has seen before only killed the body.

That's lucky, you know?

[aeturnus]

[ There's a pause. ]

yeah... ouch

sorry about your friend

[buildingcastles]

He might live a lot longer if he never runs into the one thing that can kill him. It's hard to say?

He's still around somewhere.

[aeturnus]

guess it's not one of those things worth testing out huh?

[buildingcastles]

I wouldn't personally, but that's me. I like living.

I guess that's selfish.

[aeturnus]

why? just use what time you've got, there's nothing wrong with that!

[buildingcastles]

What about your friend? How is he using his time?

I figure it must get boring after a while.

[aeturnus]

you do what you can and life goes on no matter what so

kind of just

waiting for things to happen right now i guess? he's on a vacation from being proactive

[buildingcastles]

Does your friend want to get some coffee sometime?

[aeturnus]

would this be your treat?

[buildingcastles]

Sure. Trade for a good story.

[aeturnus]

he can do that! you got a cafe in mind?

[buildingcastles]

There's one near a bakery. Does your friend like desserts?

[aeturnus]

who doesn't? he can meet you there

[buildingcastles]

Well, just let him know I'll be the guy standing outside probably looking silly. Um, ten, twenty minutes?

[aeturnus]

he'll see you then!

maybe!

[ Gotta add a little bit of mystery to it. ]

[buildingcastles]

[ Maybe is about as much commitment as Christian is used to. He's too used to the schedule of spirits, which tend to be whatever they feel like at the time. He does show up at the cafe hoping that his new acquaintance really shows. He ends up loitering in a loose shirt and worn jeans, looking slightly lost but otherwise blending into the scenery of shoppers and walkers enjoying the sun. ]

Yeah, I know I don't actually know what they look like. When has that ever stopped me?

[ Talking to himself probably doesn't make the best first impression, but Christian assumes that it is also too late to worry about that. ]

[aeturnus]

[ Because Cain is bored and also polite, he shows up right around twenty minutes. Partially since he hadn't heart of the place before, and also because it was the later end of the expected spectrum. Either way, it's easy enough to spot the guy talking to himself and easier still to pick out what he's saying by lip-reading. Context clues give him the rest.

So he'll just help the guy out and approach, hand raised in greeting. ]

You know now. Hi.

[buildingcastles]

[ Distracted by his conversation with his own shadow, Christian jumps when he's approached. The new voice directed at him comes out of nowhere because he wasn't paying enough attention, and Cain is treated to the man looking like a deer in headlights, freezing before he catches up to what was said. ]

Oh, it's- hi. Yeah. I didn't really know who to look for.

[ He raises his hand to wave, then realizes the gesture is late and lowers it again with a stutter of hesitation as he bites his bottom lip. ]

So, I hear you like coffee and sugar. I don't know what I was expecting. Probably someone bigger.

[aeturnus]

[ Cain just looks amused by the greeting rather than put off or confused. He holds his hand out to shake and introduce himself since keeping to anonymity over the internet doesn't help much with those. ]

I get that a lot. Five-ten isn't the best height but at least I'm short. Hi, Jacob Kane. Or Cain, if you prefer.

[ He doesn't move or flinch, but there's something along with him. Something supernatural, doesn't belong to this world and doesn't seem out of place in his own shadow. Strange. ]