NPC Inbox: Fear

[lingeringfear]

[Fear's inbox message is simply a crackling of static, with vague thumps here and there. It goes on for about thirty seconds before cutting short, like the sound was snapped off.]

Comments

[video]

[werewolfing]

[he does as asked, putting the open pack and the cigarette both down on the altar and stepping back.]

Okay, do your thing.

[video]

[lingeringfear]

[He does. It doesn't look like much, because it isn't much, and after a moment, Fear nods thoughtfully.]

I see what it is now. When you wake up tomorrow, you'll have more.

Is that all?

[video]

[werewolfing]

Will you do it again when I run out? Like I said, I have plenty of memories.

[video]

[lingeringfear]

Yes. As long as you continue feeding me.

You don't have to come back here for it. Once was enough.

[video]

[werewolfing]

Okay. It's a deal.

[he takes his cigarettes from the altar and lights up the one he'd taken from the pack. in the temple, but hey, carcinogens are scary, right?]

Later, Fear.