I WILL GO MOST ANYWHERE;; open -- power

[align=center][div style="width: 500px; text-align: justify; font-size: 9.4pt; line-height: 1.4;"]Plenty of people seemed to have something up their sleeves. Laz, for instance, had a pretty big something up his sleeve, and Gabe wasn't entirely certain he'd be much help on that front. Gabe's own something involved walking through shit by accident and getting stuck in the most ridiculous of places because his body thought it might be a perfect time to go intangible. Beyond that, there was nothing else, unless his ridiculous owl digestive system counted as a trick. Throwing up bones could be an interesting party favor, like putting out candles with a paw or maybe juggling a ball. His was a little less hygienic, but hey, he had to find a little bit of light in an act that was, frankly, disgusting. Gabe didn't care that it was necessary for keeping himself healthy and not-dead, and even less so lately, because he was starting to feel like he was a corpse walking, what with his truly impressive headache that made sleeping a very far off pipe dream. He should ask Peri about it, but...he didn't want to.

The hybrid was content to wander around the territory and suffer. Honestly, the slight tremor beneath his feet and paws almost convinced Gabe he was losing his mind, until he saw a kid with an intense look of concentration and four-leaved clovers. Great. Another child with the ability to potentially fuck things up. What kind of sense of humor did the world have, passing power to the young ones? Gabe wasn't saying he wanted any, but it was a lot of responsibility for children. Dangerous, even, since the prepubescent ones liked their mood swings.

"That tremor you?"
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