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Prince Scarlet Flutter
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"We can talk over distances. Like I do with Mulder. Isn't that normal for familiars?"
>Joyce: "Well, yes. But- Well. To be honest, we don't know much about binding daemons to people. For all I know, that could be normal. We need Duncan for this."
"... Does he need to know?"
>Joyce: "YES. I mean, I at least would feel a lot better if he knew. He'd know more about this sort of thing. But for now, you need to stop talking with the daemon. Can you block him out?"
"I think so."
>Joyce: "Do that then. You can't trust anything it says."
Like hell.
"All right. I wasn't just taking his word for it, by the way. Me and Owen ran across someone at the hospital, and I figured out he was one from how they talked. Besides, it wasn't such a stretch."
>Joyce: "Look, really, I know you think you can trust him, but you can't. Seriously."
"I don't trust people easily these days."
>Joyce: "... All right."
"We'll go and see Duncan. If he think's I'm ok, will you keep all this to yourself? I really don't need anything else to make me stick out. I don't want to put the clan in danger by withholding information, but I don't really want to be put down either."
>Joyce: "I- All right. If he clears you, and you go in for a checkup once a week or so for a while, I'll pretend I know nothing about this."
"Thank you. Really. It means a lot to have someone I can count on."
>Joyce: "Yeah. I haven't really spent a lot of time here. I always heard stories there was a lot of scheming on this island. I guess I never just believed it. I- I don't know what to think about all this. C'mon, let's get to Duncan."
Joyce lit a candle and led the way into the gloomy corridors.
"Cain accepted me as his apprentice. We'll, on a trial basis anyway."
>Joyce: "Seriously?"
"Yup."
>Joyce: "That's amazing! I don't think he's ever taken anyone as an apprentice. How'd you do it?"
"Not sure. Guts, maybe?"
>Joyce: "Nice. SO what's the trial like?"
"Last a week."
>Joyce: "Well, I hope you do. Becoming his apprentice would take a lot of pressure off you. And I he's a master artificier, you could learn loads off him. If there's anything I can help you with, lemme know all right?"
"I think I'm supposed to do it by myself."
>Joyce: "Well, it's your call."
"So... When I was in the hospital I went into this trance-meditationy thing. I was able to visualize my haftsusha, among other things."
>Joyce: "Oh? Who taught you how to do that?"
"Nobody. I just kinda did it."
>Joyce: "That's actually kinda impressive. I've only managed that a few times."
"So it's normal?"
>Joyce: "Yeah. Well, possible at least. It was all kinda vague for me. Supposedly, mastering the soul trance is a path into clearer communication between different parts of your soul."
"Can it actually show you stuff?"
>Joyce: "So the story goes. The haftsusha doesn't see things like us, though. It sees things in broader strokes, I suppose. What's important to us might be completely inconsequential to us, and vice versa. Communication is always a bit sketchy."
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