Seventh Arrow

[deusexblastia]

Oh. Right. That's why ya don't drink that much at once. Geez, it's been a few days and I still feel it. Reap what ya sow, I guess. Don't say too much that I'd do it again it a heartbeat, does it? Ah, this wouldn't have happened when ol' Raven was younger. I tell ya, I'd have ta drink at least twice as much ta even come close ta feelin' lik-

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[thelostseraph]

Perhaps you may need to rethink your understanding of the laws of the universe.

[deusexblastia]

I dunno, this is like talkin' ta someone before they were born, or after they died. And not like in th' ghost sense, I mean literally walkin' around.

[thelostseraph]

I have heard tales of those sorts of creatures, though I doubt a zombie is what you mean. Perhaps it was a favor bestowed by a god. No doubt further memories will clear up the matter.

[deusexblastia]

Maybe. Or some vivid drunk dream is stickin' with me an' bein' confusin'.

Y'know, I like that. Let's go with that.

[a_severed_fate]

[This is a curiosity, even though she's used to Raven being weird at this point.]

Not directly, but there are a few things related to my world that I'm inclined to believe should not be able to logically happen.

"That much"? I only had a glass or two, and... no, nevermind...

[deusexblastia]

Care ta share, help make poor ol' Raven a tad less confused?

And how often do ya go out drinkin'?

[a_severed_fate]

As far as I know, this was my first, and last time...

Well... for starters, there are two people who have the same face, but aren't related to one another. It's not just their faces, either. Their voices and something about their auras... they're just too similar, almost as if they were the same person.

And I also know someone who can use an ability by himself that should require at least two people to perform. It's a complicated fonic reaction that requires certain conditions to be met, and yet he can still somehow make it happen without professional training.

Additionally...

[deusexblastia]

Not... quite what I was talkin' about, but I see what yer gettin' at. The first is a bit too far from coincidence, and the second, well, looks like ya got yerself a natural on yer hands.

Addtionally, hm...?

[allnaturalmagic]

...Impossible?

[deusexblastia]

Y'know, can't happen? That kinda thing?

[allnaturalmagic]

I know what the word means, yes.

What did you remember?

[deusexblastia]

...talkin' with someone that had no business bein' up an' walkin' around.

[dysprosodia]

Do you always ramble on this much -- a memory that should be impossible? Like what?

[deusexblastia]

So what's wrong with lettin' yer elders ramble, huh?

[dysprosodia]

Old men like you go on about insignificant things.

[deusexblastia]

Insignificant? Why, ya just don't know th' first thing about goin' out an' havin' a good time.

Come ta think, didn't see ya there either.

[mokomanjuu]

If it doesn't follow the laws of the universe, then maybe Scruffy was in a different universe!

[deusexblastia]

Scruffy, eh? I like that!

[And then he looks to face Mokona and... yeah.]

...speakin' of other universes. If I ask ya what ya are, yer not gonna give me a straight answer, are ya.

[mokomanjuu]

In situations like that, Mokona always says, "Mokona is Mokona!"

[deusexblastia]

Yep. Bang on.