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[thedarkheir]

A - [Omeganet]

[Kresnik appears on the screen, letting out a long breath before speaking]

Okay, since Wild Tiger and Grand Papillion already know - might as well tell everyone to avoid any further confusion. I'm Kresnik, and the cloak I'm wearing, and the Night Stone I carried used to belong to The Night King, I'm a distant relation to him, but I have zero intentions of carrying on his legacy.

Got it?

All right, now that we got that out of the way, is there anything I can do to help?

B - [Mall, Action]

[Soma always did stand out as a civilian, it's summer but he's wearing a very light-weight long-sleeved shirt, and smelling faintly of coconut due prescription-strength sunscreen. He's going from various stores - stopping at a record shop that was going out of business. The place was getting picked over by bargain hunters - one of whom shoved Soma aside, knocking him over and scattering his bags]

Hey-! Watch it!

Comments

[thedarkheir]

[Soma blinks, raising a finger up as he opens his mouth to say something but thought better of it. So they're related too? Hoo boy]

Cousins - never expect to have relatives coming out of the woodwork.

[stinglikeabat]

I, for one, never expected to run into family all the way out here! Most of mine are still snoozing away in their coffins back in Romania!

[ ...Probably. Man, it's been ages since he's been in touch with them, for all he knows they've all hopped out of the crypts and turned the castle into the world's spookiest B&B. ]

[thedarkheir]

[Well, you gotta do what you can in this economy]

Huh... huh.

[And honestly, what can you say to that comment?]

[stinglikeabat]

...Right, you mostly human people don't do the coffin thing. To be honest, it can get a bit cramped, but that's tradition for you!

[ It's only cramped if you're built like a brick outhouse, dude. ]