so much life in one little world
"But there's always a chance. No method other than abstinence is 100% effective." Everest parrots promptly, but he too continues to look for other clues. Cocking his head slightly to the side in a distinctly canine gesture of consideration, the boy pauses. "You are an accepted...have you channelled lately? Or asked them for anything?" He wonders, turning.
The Spyglass was a high ranking accepted. Maybe the spirits were more drawn to him because of that. But why cookies of all things? Did spirits and gods even eat? He knew food was often a part of offerings, but...Reaching out with a careful finger, Ever streaks it across the counter before inspecting it, as if expecting to see some sign of spirit-residue there.
The Spyglass was a high ranking accepted. Maybe the spirits were more drawn to him because of that. But why cookies of all things? Did spirits and gods even eat? He knew food was often a part of offerings, but...Reaching out with a careful finger, Ever streaks it across the counter before inspecting it, as if expecting to see some sign of spirit-residue there.
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