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Hey, so, like. There was someone around here who probably saw a big event involving Kamala and I'll need to talk to them. I've got a good idea of who, but I'd appreciate someone reaching out to me so I don't have to hunt down someone else and we can just like, text. Like normal people. Or you can find me and my sister somewhere, I'm not your mom. But it is imperative.

Also, anyone who was holding their breath on Kiko being normal can continue to suffocate until the heat death of the universe and someone owes me several boosters and to help with my letter writing campaign to make more Ghoti for my fishbowl.

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After her disaster with Kiko, Eira is spent. But she persists. She can be found in the following places, looking like she hasn't slept in days:

1.) The Occult Club room at night. She appears to be waiting for someone. Godot, maybe?

2.) At the docks on the island, staring out to the sea, making weird hand gestures at the air.

3.) Nearly passed out on a roof. Unfortunately for those interacting with this one...

Helen is also here.

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::Godot forms out of thin air, bags under her eyes, groaning as she plops into the club's beanbag chair and boots up Luigi's Mansion on the Game Cube.::

I believe I may be the resident expert on that situation with Kamala. Who are you and why would you want to know about it?

"Hey Abraxia." Eira reaches out to her cousin and gives her a small pat on the shoulder.

"How're you holding up?"

I feel like crap, Eira...

Is this what a hangover feels like...?

::Slumping.::

Eira Wakahisa-Briar. Kamala and Abraxia are my cousin and I'd like to try and prevent Kamala from eating Abraxia and ascending to a god that'd end identity as you know it. I'd probably be fine.

So she like, bit the dust? Again.

"Couldn't tell you. Good to see you're coherent enough to chat."

Eira sets out a bento box.

"Don't know if you need to eat, but my biggest sister made me and Helen these, and I asked for an extra."

I suppose that's one way of putting it. She was injured and now seeks to ascend to godhood. Certainly not a good thing if my knowledge of history is to be believed.

i eat. i like bon bons and tacos... but a basic bento's probably smart.

::She lethargically starts to open it.::

i can try to chat but if you get anything useful out of it, Airy, that's a whole other kettle of Ghoti.

I mean, it's like. An inevitable thing for her, but she's speedrunning it all wrong. Auntie Noriko really didn't prep enough.

So I think she's getting a team together to come kill Abraxia, who I am honor-bound to defend. But, uh. You watched her die and crack then? Good to know, honestly.

Nothing is inevitable. Fate and Destiny are able to be bent and broken by those with the will to fight.

The fact that such things were known about by the family yet still allowed to occur does make me angry though.

Yeah, yeah, nothing's inevitable except death and taxes, but when your moms are looking for making a new queen, well. Certain things seem more inevitable than others.

My auntie's a bit... unfocused, but I think it’s out of stupidity and not malice. Probably. She did just do a hostile takeover of Japan, so I'm cutting her a little slack.

I won't. Her actions or inaction have hurt Kamala, and in doing so have unleashed a being largely unshackled by the laws of our reality.

Once Kamala is safe, I'll certainly be having words with her.

"You don't gotta gimme godly wisdom or whatever. I'm more checking up on you, Braxi. You're doing about as well as Helen and I are."

She pauses, seeing if she needs to help Braxi at all.

"And... I'm gonna see what I can do about wards. Slow people down at least."

Huh? She can just teleport really far and is basically a lich? It's not like largely unshackled? You're being dramatic.

Teleportation breaks a literal fundamental law of the universe. You don't have the perspective of a normal person.

Huh? It's just moving through space/time in a different way, that's not breaking anything. You're in one place, and then in another. It's like walking but with a little more effort.

I am incredibly normal.

the godly wisdom of the night is don't drink coffee and energy drinks for six days straight. you're gonna feel like shit.

::She might need a little help, she can probably play the game subparly, but her hands are probably shuddering a little.::

"The natural power of my mania helps keep the need for that at bay."

She pauses, looking at Abraxia's hands.

"You need help eating, Abraxia?"

... yes. you can call me braxi or kamala if you want, bee tee ecchi.

::She definitely could use help, she's not got the eye-hand-coordination for chopsticks.::

A shrug.

"Braxi, then. I'm trying to keep you and Kamala as separate entities in my head at the moment, though I know that's a whole can of worms we don't gotta unpack right now. I'm fluid with identity myself."

She starts grabbing the bento with her chopsticks, and feeding Braxi.

::Munches. Munch munch... sewallow...::

... imnotplural, Airy.

... wait a minute...

Don't I know you?

"Could've fooled me, with the way that, y'know. Kamala's trying to come kill you. But... If it's not plural like me and Helen, it's what, more like, dream reflection stuff of one person?"

You do!

Kinda!

It's been a very complicated life! Good to see you Sanae!

Gimme a minute, the name's trying to come to me. You obviously know me, but it's like trying to grasp onto...

Well, not sand, I'm good at doing that.

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