oh my god you assholes you destroyed a magical artifact you know nothing about and you released, what, ghosts? trapped souls? jesus fucking christ
why did you fucking announce yourself you couldn't give me a heads-up? what if one of those pissed off foggies came after you at home and got me instead? thank fuck i haven't been home
fucking probably i was in bed with my boyfriend and suddenly we've got some dead guy and my dead best friend staring at us if knocking down the obelisk brought the ghosts, you cost me a birthday blowjob just so you know
yeah probably i don't know how many people know where we live but for fuck's sake lie low i'm getting my shit and i'm staying with oliver for a while
"happy birthday, here's the ghost of your dead best friend" thanks worst october ever
what were you even thinking besides that this would be a blow against the fog god maybe it is, or maybe the only thing accomplished is a good ole ryslig mindfuck
i don't know how this was supposed to do that did you even consult with anyone who knows about magic
well. i guess you accomplished one thing. either these are actual souls that you've, i dunno, freed. or you just pissed the fog god off and now everyone gets to suffer for it.
she would have had to have snatched my best friend's soul too. so it isn't likely, but who the fuck knows. YOU certainly don't. which is why you should have thought more.
if you get killed over this i'm gonna kill you myself
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<marco>
I suppose I'm not surprised you recognised my voice of all people
(That IS why you're here right?)
<crowed>
did you think you were being subtle?
you just pissed a lot of people off.
what happened? what. did. you. do.
<marco>
destroyed the obelisk.
We didn't do anything wrong, much on the contrary
<crowed>
you destroyed a magical artifact you know nothing about
and you released, what, ghosts? trapped souls? jesus fucking christ
why did you fucking announce yourself
you couldn't give me a heads-up?
what if one of those pissed off foggies came after you at home and got me instead?
thank fuck i haven't been home
<marco>
Does everyone
never mind I guess everyone might just have a ghost.
Should I.
Uh
Stay away from home for now?
<crowed>
i was in bed with my boyfriend and suddenly we've got some dead guy and my dead best friend staring at us
if knocking down the obelisk brought the ghosts, you cost me a birthday blowjob
just so you know
yeah probably
i don't know how many people know where we live
but for fuck's sake lie low
i'm getting my shit and i'm staying with oliver for a while
<marco>
Happy birthday
!
Belated mostly likely. Right?
[There's a longer pause before his next message.]
I'm sorry.
<crowed>
thanks
worst october ever
what were you even thinking
besides that this would be a blow against the fog god
maybe it is, or maybe the only thing accomplished is a good ole ryslig mindfuck
<marco>
We just wanted to strike back against her
Hold her back if at all possible.
<crowed>
did you even consult with anyone who knows about magic
well. i guess you accomplished one thing.
either these are actual souls that you've, i dunno, freed.
or you just pissed the fog god off and now everyone gets to suffer for it.
<marco>
It wouldn't make sense for them to be real souls.
Unless she snatched my dad away from
somewhere
[From Hell, if AM is to be believed, but boy he does not want to think about that now.]
<crowed>
so it isn't likely, but who the fuck knows.
YOU certainly don't.
which is why you should have thought more.
if you get killed over this i'm gonna kill you myself
<marco>
Ha that would be the sixth time
Seventh?
Not sure anymore.
<crowed>
lie low
don't die
<marco>
<crowed>
text me if you need me. avoid angry mobs.
i'm going to try to figure out how to fix this.