[He closes the door behind Michael, doing his absolute best to not absolutely lose his mind over the fact that his will is being -- well, not dominated, but certainly tampered with. He feels inexorably lonely, reluctant to let Michael even consider leaving now that he's here.
No, not Michael. The Visitor. His voice ramps up in tempo the more riled his nerves become.]
It was just an urge, of course. Nothing overwhelming. Nothing nearly so bad as suddenly garnering the attention of an accursed monster afflicting a friend. Acquaintance! An acquaintance, even. Not that- not that I wouldn't consider you as a friend, obviously, but I wouldn't mean to presume something like that of someone merely attempting to assuage the effects of the gods' latest machinations.
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[He closes the door behind Michael, doing his absolute best to not absolutely lose his mind over the fact that his will is being -- well, not dominated, but certainly tampered with. He feels inexorably lonely, reluctant to let Michael even consider leaving now that he's here.
No, not Michael. The Visitor. His voice ramps up in tempo the more riled his nerves become.]
It was just an urge, of course. Nothing overwhelming. Nothing nearly so bad as suddenly garnering the attention of an accursed monster afflicting a friend. Acquaintance! An acquaintance, even. Not that- not that I wouldn't consider you as a friend, obviously, but I wouldn't mean to presume something like that of someone merely attempting to assuage the effects of the gods' latest machinations.