*thinks about this for a second*
Got any Zoloft?
Yeah, actually. Lotta people take that so there’s usually a few extra I can swipe unnoticed.
I don’t know where I was going with this.
I got ‘nother Klondike bar. Question is, what would ya do for it?
Whatever pills you want probably?
Seymour or seamour? shit.
YouknOW WHAT WOULD be great right now? Food.
Anyone got free hand outs tonight becuase man I could eat iT ALL.
Well, that’d be great. I mean, a lotta folk can’t go t’hospitals or normal doctors. So that’d be good. I mean. Not a lot t’go on f’what supernatural types need medicine-wise.
[ Twitches a little at the mention of the fae. ]
Jeez. That’s gotta be a shock an’ a half. Fae’re pretty fucked up too, so. Wow. Jus’ findin’ out y’got a tail one day.
I mean. At least when I popped up I was like… as I am. Weird, but at least I know all the weirdness goin’ on with me.
Your ‘rents okay with the weird stuff, I take it?
Pretty much the thought line. I mean, I know there are some supernatural drugs out there, but not a lot yet and none of them are very cheap. And if I could manage to eventually make more and more accessible then that would be a good thing, right? So…I don’t know. Made up my mind early on.
Medicine is amazing.
[He stared down a the tail a little and picked it up to flop it around by hand.]
I kinda asked to run into some Unseelie when I took on a job to earn some supernatural experience. I ended up fleeing when Mab showed up and she busted the glamour away to make sure I kept running.
[He dropped the tail back down and rubbed the back of his neck.]
Worse things could have happened.
'Rents were always pretty sure I wasn't human when they took me in. They've been very accepting and patient with all the oddness I've managed to become over the years. They're good people.
I don’t know how they managed to feed me let alone put me into college.
That’s fine. I mean. I was jus’ wonderin’ if I were goin’ mental.
[ Looks at the tail. Reaches over to brush his fingers over it a little. ]
This from an experiment, or is it normal f’you?
I, uh, forget to say chemistry for the most art. once I get a handle on supernatural stuff then I can try to make mixes for folk like that who might need it.
[Twitchy tail until he got himself to calm it down. A long pause followed by a shrug.]
I didn’t do it to myself. It’s been glamoured since birth? Far as me or my ‘rents know. A fae broke it a year or two back and it’s been there since.
Gonna become a big time drug pusher, then, heh.
[ Tilts his head. ]
Was gonna ask if you were magic. Got that sorta air. I mean, at least y’could slip in with the hipsters an’ stuff nowadays with y’hair’n nails.
What the hell is that tappin’ noise, by the way? S’it you?
You gonna mix magic an’ chemistry or jus’ go pure?
I just need the glasses and I’ll fit right in. Possibly a scarf too.
[He stopped the tapping and—oop, right.]
It me. Sorry. [Flicked the appendage around a little until he shook the damaged part of the glamour he was aware of of the tail. Tapered to a point fleshy tail. Curling it around into the floor space between them.] I forget to make it visible sometimes.]