( People's souls are different here than in the Underworld.
Maybe because people here are still living and breathing and that complicates things. Nothing's quite settled or simplified yet - it's still in motion, still growing and changing. There's this cozy, comforting feeling that's so unfamiliar to her among the yellow with wisps of blue and purple, and then deep below the layers, there's anger - No, anger's not quite right (some kind of righteous fury ready to explode). Like metal and blood on her tongue - a sharp contrast to the coziness.
She's probably staring so she snaps herself out of it, releasing a breath, drinking from her own personal flask to wash away the taste before she approaches the table with the fellow newbie on it. There's not a lot of them so he recognizes anyone in the group. She whistles at the sight of the stack of coin. )
Damn, you're either really lucky, or you kicked everyone's ass in the arm wrestling contest. Or both. That could be true too.
lady luck
Maybe because people here are still living and breathing and that complicates things. Nothing's quite settled or simplified yet - it's still in motion, still growing and changing. There's this cozy, comforting feeling that's so unfamiliar to her among the yellow with wisps of blue and purple, and then deep below the layers, there's anger - No, anger's not quite right (some kind of righteous fury ready to explode). Like metal and blood on her tongue - a sharp contrast to the coziness.
She's probably staring so she snaps herself out of it, releasing a breath, drinking from her own personal flask to wash away the taste before she approaches the table with the fellow newbie on it. There's not a lot of them so he recognizes anyone in the group. She whistles at the sight of the stack of coin. )
Damn, you're either really lucky, or you kicked everyone's ass in the arm wrestling contest. Or both. That could be true too.