Conversation Space: The Ultimate

[powersthatbe]

You feel as if you've stepped through a door.

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[otomechapilot]

"I'm glad to help, then," she said. "I asked a friend to tell the Chariot, and will ask another to tell Death. Who else would you want to warn?"

[powersthatare]

"A question whose answer would be most revelatory indeed," Orlea says, brows lifting - or at least, bandages stretching. "I will convey the information myself... to ROSE, SAGE, Mei, and Shekinah."

[otomechapilot]

"Sage I know. The others... what would Rider and Waite have called them?" she asks, leaning forward a little, cupping her cheeks, kicking her legs over the cliff.

[powersthatare]

"I am not familiar with Rider or Waite," Orlea says, and his lips slowly lift in a poor approximation of a smile. "I will leave you to pursue the answer yourself."

The cloud formation becomes more muddled, and his face vanishes.

[otomechapilot]

"Well, you ask a silly question," she says, waving goodbye. "Hope that helped!"