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[conjuredskies]

No idea where that came from.

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[rae_of_sun]

What, no concern for Sunshine's nervousness? The closest thing her universe has to 'immortal spirits' - ones that actually interfere with the lives of your average human - are vampires, which lean way more heavily toward 'immortal' than 'spirit.' Okay, there's the occasional fallen angel, but most deities keep a low profile. You grumble their names under your breath when you're annoyed - not because you don't want them to hear you, but because you know they'd ignore you even if you were shouting. Gods just don't bother with people anymore.

Sunshine has, at several times over the past few months, been the unfortunate (or fortunate) exception to common-sense gems, like 'no one escapes from vampires' or 'no one skegs a sucker with a table knife' or 'humans and vampires can't have weird friendships' - okay, that last one she made up, but the only reason it's not a well-worn saying is because it goes without saying. Becoming the unfortunate (definitely unfortunate) exception to 'gods don't bother with people anymore' is not on her list of things to do with her day.

... Though it might explain the teleport. And why her poor wards couldn't do anything about it.

No. Nope. This is unacceptable.

"So you're saying I was brought here by some kind of almost-god," she recaps, furrowing her brow at him. "Why?" Clearly she is in need of guidance, here, and the closest thing to a welcome wagon she got was the aforementioned damn Conestoga. She considers Felix, whose idea of conjuration apparently does not line up with her idea of conjuration... but does, on the bright side, seem to lend itself well to sorting this out. "Can you call them up and ask them?"