i don't need to take truth serum because i will accidentally blurt out something like "i'm at least half as paranoid and twice as anxious as that guy i just hide it under smiles and cute outfits" without any prompting.
we can each innately sense when the other has supremely fucked up due to an extremely complex form of magic we've been practicing all our lives.
[ "growing up together". ]
feels like someone i know well did something very stupid again. it's been gnawing at my senses for days. however my spies (the hero i sent over with feathers) inform me he's still in one piece and easily locatable, so i'm sure he's fine.