Thing is, it seems like the Showmaster an' the Ticketmaster don't know all that much 'bout our situation. I told ya 'bout my meetin' with Ticki-chan, remember? She was tellin' me someone gives her the visions, but she ain't got any idea who.
Uhhh, lessee . . . you an' me, Sam an' Cade, so that's Sirens, Forge, Sun Sign, an' Cirrus covered. Could pull Aster from Acidia in, kid's a real go-getter. Forte's our best bet fer Unholy.
[ makes a face. ]
You familiar with anyone in Eonia or the Holy Order? Only one in the Order I really know is the paparazzi kid.
God, fuck that guy. Okay, how 'bout we have that be the initial six an' then I go okay, we need Holy Order an' Eonia in on this, who knows someone there?
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[ shifts, taking out his phone. ]
Think I got a contact on each family. Could make a new text group, start Project LEGEND.
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[makes a curious noise, leaning back to look]
S'not a bad idea. Who ya got?
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[ makes a face. ]
You familiar with anyone in Eonia or the Holy Order? Only one in the Order I really know is the paparazzi kid.
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Aster an' Forte both're good kids. Been talkin' 'bout this shit with Aster already.
[hmmmm. Makes a face after a moment]
Only guy I know on Eonia is that lil' shit Affy. Owes me money.
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That'd work, though. Bet 'Cade knows someone for sure.
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[ rolls over so he can press his back (and tail) against Ore and starts tapping away at his phone. ]
I can get this shit set up right now.
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But he will shift a little closer to hook his chin over his shoulder to watch]
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You can touch it. I ain't that cruel.
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[called out immediately, wow.
Fine, okay, he's gonna carefully pet the tail]
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Mm . . . okay, I got important shit where I lay out the point of it. Then I got general, how to wake a legend, an' cool shit. Am I missin' anythin'?
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Nothin' that I can think of right now. S'a good start with what ya got.
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[ sendin' out those invites, so Ore's phone will buzz. ]
Aaaaand there we go.
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That's a cute picture of Sus.
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Right? I got no clue whose shoes those are. Whatever. Don't leave 'em out where Sus can get to 'em.
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Yeah, that's their mistake. His laces now.
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[ sets his phone aside and leans back against Ore. ]
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