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[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

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[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

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[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Carving into herself with a bladed probe.

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[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

"Many people end up here. It's sort of our job to make sure they get out alive. We might be unable to harm you, but everything around us doesn't have the same restraint."

Her head hangs for a moment, but she perks up.

"There are lots of bad things here..."

[Nash Masafudo 💨 @NashMasafudo]

- correct.. ..his brows furrowed, as it reminded him of one experience he had..

"...Huh.. ..I mean the last time I experienced anything like that was.. ...Well it's a bit complicated to say, but it was an alternate universe based off my own that simply was the opposite of mine"

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Ghhhhahhhh!

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Saffron is reading.

The Boy's books, of course.

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Standing by Kongo.

Pushing the bigger woman around with her foot, occasionally.

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

sphere that disrupts the perfect formation of the web.

"This is us. Our various dimensions exist in this section here. You are from elsewhere. Something went wrong when it was created, now lots of strange things happen."

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

"The Descent is where we live."

Saffron forms a diagram out of smooth electricity. It is a perfect web of spheres, with very, very slight spaces between them. Except...

"This is a simple diagram of what a web of Multiverses look like."

She points towards a malformed-

[Nash Masafudo 💨 @NashMasafudo]

- you mean by 'Descent'..??"

Nash questioned, trying to be as polite as he could here..

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Saffron actually traveled with Mana briefly when the latter was still a teenager.

It's partially why she chooses to party up with Ezra. Maybe she can make sure he doesn't meet the same end as her.

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

she doesn't even look away during his telling.

"I may have to check Delilah's archives, none of that sounds familiar to me."

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Saffron's pink-purple fur is warm and unkempt around her wrists. Otherwise, it's soft.

"Time is rather convoluted, it's not quite a linear thing, it's more like an ever-changing mass."

A big ball of timey-

"It may exist here, it may not. Our Descent tends to make-

[Nash Masafudo 💨 @NashMasafudo]

- that, it may have felt like he was done.. ..until he remembered something vital to their visuals..

"Oh..! ..And he had.. ...a lot of hollow holes around his hands, and forearms..! ...About 12 on each of his hands, and six on each of his forearms..!"

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

its own variant of things that exist outside in the wider multiverse. I would have to search Delilah's records to find any information like that. I'm not from here either, I'm from Avalon, which itself is a different dimension from where Earth resides."

His story interests her,-

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

continuing:

"If you can give me information on this being, I may be able to find them. I'm not the most astute of my peers, though."

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

The Ancient occasionally sniffles and wipes her nose, but is otherwise fine. She has a slight smile on her face.

"There is always a bigger fish, something to come up and give you a challenge you've never seen before."

She takes a spoonful of her soup before shaking-

[Nash Masafudo 💨 @NashMasafudo]

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Little would Nash know though that saying that would possibly give some confusion for a certain reason..

Then of course when she'd introduce herself, and such.. ..Naturally he'd reply in turn with his own

"Good to meet you.. ..I go by Nash.."

Soon offering a hand to shake

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Nash's hand with her warm, fuzzy paw. Saffron's claws retract when making contact.

"One's strength is not their only value. Some people create art, others take care of the sick, and some just live. Everyone deserves to live..."

The cat swallows a lump in her throat before-

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

Standing before the Boy's painting.

She's digging her claws into her stomach, turning the hand occasionally.

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[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

her chair.

"What of you? Are you fine?"

The Ancient reciprocates, her lips curling into a shaky smile. It doesn't falter, though.

"My name is Saffron, by the way. It's good to meet you."

[ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴇᴇᴘɪɴɢ ᴄʜᴀᴏs @AnAncientsGuilt]

They're in addition to the warmarks beneath her eyes. Saffron appears to just be a heavy crier.

"Yes... We continue to find the remnants of our enemies and push them out into the open."

Her voice is quiet and reserved, and despite her big frame, she is rather small in-

[Nash Masafudo 💨 @NashMasafudo]

- to ask something that may be personal...

..So for now.. ..He'd keep it quiet about it, and pretend for now as he'd start to take in the soup..

"Have things been alright for yourself..?"

Nash would ask casually