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caineraisingprojectKeenan slept like a log. That was terrifying in and of itself.
And two of the people he had spoken to mentioned surviving a world with games like this one - one of them actually admitting to being the mastermind of a murder mystery.
He's not sure why he's reaching out to that self-described Witch. Maybe it was her standing offer of listening to her story and believing it, although that wasn't too hard to find. Maybe it was wanting to trade his story for hers. And maybe...
Probably it was wanting to survive, and wanting pointers from someone who had experience. Keenan was willing to admit he was that cynical.
Which is why he slipped an invitation to the lunch and poker game under her door, adding "If you want to hear my story, come early."
If she comes - when she comes - he's in the kitchen, slicing a whole bunch of tomatoes.
And two of the people he had spoken to mentioned surviving a world with games like this one - one of them actually admitting to being the mastermind of a murder mystery.
He's not sure why he's reaching out to that self-described Witch. Maybe it was her standing offer of listening to her story and believing it, although that wasn't too hard to find. Maybe it was wanting to trade his story for hers. And maybe...
Probably it was wanting to survive, and wanting pointers from someone who had experience. Keenan was willing to admit he was that cynical.
Which is why he slipped an invitation to the lunch and poker game under her door, adding "If you want to hear my story, come early."
If she comes - when she comes - he's in the kitchen, slicing a whole bunch of tomatoes.
