crouton: (next time you point a finger)
John Crichton ([personal profile] crouton) wrote in [community profile] albinomilksnake 2014-06-20 08:28 pm (UTC)

[He leans back so she can see him smile.]

Thank you.

[And then he disappears out the door. He isn't quick -- finding a mystic who is willing to try and communicate with his twin is easy, but finding one actually capable of doing so without him giving up any body parts is another thing entirely. Everyone on this end of the planet seems particularly interested in chopping up a Sebacean.

Eventually, he does find what he needs at a decent price, but he comes out of the encounter no more clear than he had been going in. Typically, the mystic had tried to reel him back in with talks of his mother, of D.K. --

When Crichton eventually does make it back to the room, he's pale and sick but upright. He's not even sure how he managed to make it back to the upper levels without passing out, but he's back.]

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