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Post by @IsNotABomb on Dec 19, 2015 15:32:13 GMT -6
Hey Red,
It's me again. This is the only way I can appear to you in your current state. Through the power of words. I'm not entirely sure you've met him since I'm not entirely sure you remember him. Most don't. I do.
I made the mistake with appraising an artefact sent to another friend of yours. Well, a future friend and a past friend. I used him and through him, me. He never did manage to pass the coastline on time's ocean. I wonder if I killed him. I see him sometimes, in dreams. Another aspect of the God-Machine spewed out a gift your dearest friend gave him in another life. A watch worn as a brooch for his cloak. The irony isn't lost on me. I found it on the shores here, and threw it into the ocean where it skipped like a stone until it found you. That's what remains of him, but what you do with it is beyond me.
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