πππ πΈπ£ππππ§ππ€π₯ (thearchivist) wrote in valloic,
Well, I met an angel on the street and accidentally compelled him to tell me he was an angel because he felt odd. Then he thought I was possessed and offered me an exorcism. And I figured why not. It might be nice if it were so simple as an angel waving a hand and no more Beholding. So we went to his bookshop, and he tried to exorcise me, and it went really poorly. He felt terrible. And after he healed me, he made me tea and now I help out at his bookshop that isn't actually open because he doesn't like customers.
As to the DOA, they asked for someone to coordinate during crises and I volunteered.
Martin, you are brilliant. If you want to go back to school, you should. And if you just want to write poetry, you should do that. Do what makes you happy.