2020-08-16 - Thorne. Are You Dead?
After hearing rumors of Byron's death, Alexander decides to check and make sure. Make sure that Byron's not that is.
IC Date: 2020-08-16
OOC Date: 2020-02-04
Location: Text
Related Scenes: None
Plot: None
Scene Number: 5088
TXT to Byron Alexander: Thorne. Are you dead?
TXT to Alexander Byron: Did you talk to August?
TXT to Alexander Byron: I got out.
TXT to Byron Alexander: No. Got out? From where? Someone just told me it was a shame you were dead and they didn't understand why Lilith wasn't in jail.
TXT to Alexander Byron: Got out from the same place you went to. Roen and some Russian woman named Kip was... Why would Lilith be in jail?
TXT to Byron Alexander: ohno
TXT to Byron Alexander: Are you okay?
TXT to Alexander Byron: Why would Lilith be in jail?
TXT to Alexander Byron: And I've been better.
TXT to Byron Alexander: They're saying she killed you. But you're not dead, so they're idiots. Someone tried to hug me. Can I do anything to help?
TXT to Alexander Byron: Who is saying this?
TXT to Alexander Byron: Lilith helped with what she could do. My body still feels like it's on fire, but more like nerve damage.
TXT to Byron Alexander: I think I still have some codeine. If you want. And just a random conversation I overheard. Someone said they were going to the casino, and wondered who took it over after you died. I tried to explain you weren't dead. But they disagreed. A lot.
TXT to Alexander Byron: Who were they? And where'd they hear it from?
TXT to Alexander Byron: You weren't hanging out at the Pourhouse were you? Sure they weren't drunk?
TXT to Byron Alexander: The last time I hung out at the Pourhouse, people tried to kill me. And now it's spelled wrong and no one remembers the right way. Except you. I'm grateful. And they said it was on the news. It was not. I checked. That's why I texted.
TXT to Alexander Byron: Yeah, I read about the Pourhouse name change online. I figured it was idiots spouting nonsense. But rest assured, I am very much alive. No help from Them.
TXT to Byron Alexander: Good. I'm glad. 🙂
TXT to Alexander Byron: Anyway, Lilith and I are going to be paying Machinae a visit. Handing off the console.
TXT to Byron Alexander: Good. She knows computers. I'm impressed.
TXT to Alexander Byron: If the cops are looking for it, she might need protection. I, personally, don't know what they want.
TXT to Byron Alexander: I've warned her. She wishes to persist.
TXT to Alexander Byron: Has Isabella been pulled into this type of Dream yet?
TXT to Alexander Byron: If not, I'm worried that she may be next. With two others joining her.
TXT to Byron Alexander: No. She hasn't. She doesn't use her abilities much. But I worry.
TXT to Alexander Byron: All we know, or can assume, is that something big is coming. And I'm not even sure what we can do to prepare for it.
TXT to Byron Alexander: It'll be okay. We'll figure something. Just keep an eye on Lilith. I'll keep an eye on Isabella.
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