Tuesday, November 8th
My stomach declared I could no longer fast under stress, nor remain asleep. With deep resignation and feeling like waking was a trauma, I got up from bed, washed and made myself human and presentable, then headed up to the house for Dad's usual breakfast-o'clock.
.... ugh... what does he see in fried kidneys. I fed them to Brighid.
Apparently Darsh called requesting aide for Blythe's family, if we could put them up and keep them safe. I looked to Levi to confirm that Blythe has a real family and not some fictional in her head Technocratic false memory of one. Apparently she has an actual family: husband and three kids. I felt it was right to protect them. I think Mom and Dad did, too. But, I could tell they were uncomfortable. Maybe because the family are connected to technocrats or maybe because they were not magic-y... uh... Awakened.
I had to ask. Can more housing be build in the Horizon Realm? Can the Horizon Real be... expanded? The answer was a yes with a pause. I figure that means it is not easy, also... must be well beyond my capabilities.
Levi headed to the Dojo into Terra Perma to contact Blythe and confirm things.
Guess we'll see what this new fucked up day will bring.
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