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The Magpie loved shiny things—objects, people, experiences. Sometimes people killed him for the things, but that was okay. Some deaths were fascinatingly shiny too.
ME: Brain, you know how I mentioned there was a convention coming up.
BRAIN: Uh-huh.
ME: And there was stuff we needed to get done.
BRAIN: On it.
ME: Really?
BRAIN: Definitely.
ME: Because you seem to be drawing Pokémon instead.
BRAIN: woo Oddish!
No photos in the sanctum, but I quite liked this deer man from one of the paintings in the entryway of the hot springs monastery.
Smol Axolotl would love to make you tea and hear about your day.
For my good buddy @sigridellis this morning (and anyone else who needs it.)