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Ari is patrolling the streets of scenic Vancouver! Well, actually he's just going to visit Peter, but he's keeping an eye out for monsters along the way. It's a nice night, monsters like ruining that kind of thing. The streets are more or less deserted, it being 2:00 AM on a Tuesday. Ari whistles cheerfully.
campanas
She sets him down neatly and touches down herself and folds up her wings again. "There. See, not heavy much."
bitterchill
"If you say so!"
Ari leads her to an excessively fancy-looking apartment complex and keys them in. "This is where Sally's apartment is! Her parents bought it for her. Its rent could be paid in 24-karat gold for all I know. Probably is, actually."
Ari leads her to an excessively fancy-looking apartment complex and keys them in. "This is where Sally's apartment is! Her parents bought it for her. Its rent could be paid in 24-karat gold for all I know. Probably is, actually."
bitterchill
"Salamiland, yes. Man, do you even have- really tall buildings there? What's the technology like?"
campanas
"Sa-ma-ri-a!" she corrects, stomping her foot. "Samaria. Has not so much tall buildings or technology not now anymore for people using. Used to once did."
bitterchill
"If it actually bugs you I'll remember it. So... you're a post-apocalyptic angel world? Sounds interesting. That related to the... contraption in your arm?""
campanas
"Is Kiss. Is let Jovah know where am. Not so important but blending in, all have them." Shrug.
campanas
"For other everyone is religion. For us blending in. Jovah not really the god. Jovah spaceship and Mommy do be captain of. But not telling all many Samaria people, because they scared or confuse or thinking Mommy lying."
bitterchill
"Huh. Interesting! I'm guessing the discovery of the USS God was a surprise to everyone involved."
bitterchill
"I know! I just like putting things weirdly."
The elevator arrives at the appropriate floor! "Alright, time to meet the temporary residence."
bitterchill
"It is a house for people! Well, a residence for people. The house itself isn't a person, I don't think. If it is, I apologize."
bitterchill
"Is he a person house? I agree, a person house would be nice. I'm sorry if ours falls short. I can name her Jessica, if that would help."
bitterchill
"Aw. I mean, if you end up stuck here for years or something I can probably make a house that is also a person, or bind a spirit to- hm, there's an idea. It's a thing about him being a house, right? That lets him do that?"
campanas
"It's..." Pen shrugs. "Not sure. Is a person school building in the scary world, and she doors too, but think maybe person-places have to tasting doors before do them anytime."
bitterchill
"Aw. Because there's things that have absolute control over places, and if we found one that was a house I could beat it up and sit on it until it opened a door for you."
He opens the door into the apartment, which is, unfortunately, a door to his apartment. It's a nice apartment, though. Tastefully decorated. If you consider reams of crystals and horrifyingly complex nets of silk thread dangling everywhere to be tasteful.