Board Thread:Roleplaying/@comment-5543592-20190723001543/@comment-5583506-20190822230913

"If I have ended up in the same afterlife as Naomi, I hope there are job openings for more hell hounds", Shanks retorted bitterly. "What is this shithole anyway? It's too clean to be your home back in Goodneighbor."

"That it was", Evangeline replied, somewhat fond of the memory. "Though it took some time getting used to the reflection in the mirror. Having those strange blue lights stare back at you every day. It was surreal. It did not seem human."

Then she grew weary again. "Maybe that is why Tanner has never paid any heed to me? I worry that he cannot see the me behind the eyes and the trinkets. And even if he did, what would he find? A woman with a handicap? A true catch." She sighed. "Sorry. I did not mean to sound so self-demeaning. Not when you are doing your best to cheer me up."