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[[Here. Victoria, take a seat.]]
"I'm not really very super tired.."
[[It is polite to sit down with company. I would as well, if I had a backside to sit down on.]]
"Okay.."
[[Now then.]]
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[[What do we have left?.. I have my arms and my mask. Victoria has her book and her clothing. That is about it. I do not make a great deal of money- I am mostly supported by aid from my creators. I take a small part-time job, as a seller of magic, almost entirely to pass the time. I spend what little earnings I made almost immediately on frivolous toys and entertainment, as my food and accommodation and bills are, or were, all paid for me. And no, my creators will not be excited to sort through the mountains of paperwork and bureaucracy to find me another place to live because I, or rather my roommate, went and sold this one. Would you like to tackle one, Vicki?]]
"Oh! Uhm... sure. Uhm, well... Victor here, he's an Anelyd. They're one of the handful of sources of magic in the world. Most of them can't like, walk or talk, but he's gotten... experimented on or something?"
[[I cannot say I remember what happened to me, exactly. My life before my sentience is a blur, to put it mildly.]]
"Okay, well. He's basically one of a kind, he's like a walking, talking well of magic. Which is why I kinda thought that this might work, or something? Because I'm surrounded by it and all."
[[But evidently, that is not how it works. I do not understand it myself, the ways humans use our magic is a mystery to me.]]
"Okay, so... uhm, what else? You asked me about our skills? Okay, so basically, I can breathe on stuff and it'll freeze solid. Plus I can start fires by thinking about it, as long as I have kindling and stuff. Uhm... that's it, really. Victor here can, like... well, why don't you say?"
[[I am not well trained. Our version of magic is quite different, and there is are none others of my species who could possibly show me how to utilize it. I can feel and manipulate magic that is happening around me, and often I can... how to put this? I can 'point' my magic, as you might point a firehose at someone. I do not know what will happen, and I loathe to do it, as there tend to be consequences.]]
"Uhm, what else, what else?... Okay, technology? We're pretty far along, I guess. Humans, I mean. We never got the jetpacks and hovercars they used to talk about, but we have the internet and stuff. Goblins are like, way, waaaay ahead of the curve, but they usually refuse to give anybody else anything they own. Uhm, for magic? It's not super common here in the city, but, like, if you went out and talked with an elf they can all do it, and I'm sure if you went to one of their weird fucking tree towns it'd just be crawling with magic, I guess? I've never been out of this place, so I don't know."
[[As for how many races there are? Well, that one is simple. There's-]]
>"HEY, WORM BOY! YOU STILL UP HERE? I TOLD YOU TO GET THE FUCK OUT, I GOTTA CHANGE THE LOCKS AND CLEAN UP AN' SHIT!"
[[Well, that's just perfect.]]
(OOC: Sorry about that big fucking block of infodump y'all. I'm getting tired. So this is on hold for now, should come back in a day or two.)
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