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"Mhm," I nod as she describes the origins of her timeline's otherworldly beings. "Now that you mention it, that reminds me of another timeline which has its own mana filled dimension. Though, this one contains limitless mana within it, and there is only one being that lives in it, and that's the...

"Oh," I pipe when I see Salem laying out her collection of curious yet deadly baubles. All of them are fascinating, but the one that catches my eye is the smooth stone. "You know," I remark as I point to the stone, "I've seen these online and in popular fiction. I believe they're called adder...

"I can understand that sentiment," I nod as I swipe away the screen, "summoning random things is foolish, even if 99% of the stuff you find online is fake. Though, for my timeline, I'd say the supernatural is a lot more subdued. From what I know, vampires and werewolves only exist as legends...

"The name is Jin-Ho," I smile, "and it's a pleasure to meet you Salem. Though, I don't believe I know your family in particular. Observing multiple timelines screws with your head. Let me see if google has anything to say about your family." I stand up straight before my eyes begin glowing a...

When I see the lady's apprehension, I respond appropriately with similarly serious attitude. "Indeed, I'm not," I respond without a smile, "I'm not too sure what kind of terminology you use, but I'd probably be considered a magician, and a talkative one at that." As I lighten the mood a bit, I...

When the guest knocks at the door, I perk up my head at the knocking. "It's open!" I call out from the sofa. From where I sit, I could feel the lady's hesitation towards the door, and that's to be expected. Who wouldn't be suspicious of a mysterious, white door in an old abandoned building...

Now that my previous guest has left off for her job, I clap my hands, causing the room to rearrange to its previous configuration. Once finished, I sit down on the sofa, waiting for my next guest. @Eldritch_Cat_Creature

There's a slight knock at the door, causing me to turn my head towards the door. "Ah, it seems like someone is trying to enter the room right now," I explain. "If you want, I can let them in on our chat, but only if you're fine with it. There's also a chance that they'll be sent to a parallel...

"Sleeping a lot sounds nice," I agree, "I especially could use after I turn in all my projects." I tilt my head to the side in an exhausted way. "Quarter's been pretty rough with everyone going on. Crashing into my bed for a while would definitely be one of the things I'll do when I'm done."

"That makes sense. Actually, this was the first actual medical reason that I've heard so far for the substance. Usually when I hear 'medical' I giggle a bit, but it's great to hear that it's actually helping with mitigating chronic pain. I probably need to watch my posture and stuff so that I...

"Huh, interesting," I mention with an friendly but awkward smile, "I've never tried that stuff before, but I have heard about the creativity effects. It sounds like a good time, but I'd personally never use the stuff for various reasons."

"That's certainly an interesting way to call that state of mind," I respond while procuring a small teabag and cup from the cupboard. As I pour out the hot water into the cup, I say, "I do wonder about the reasons for the name. I presume that it's related to how malleable cardboard is?"

I nod along when Wither mentions Minecraft. Though, at the mention of a 'cardboard high', I slightly tilt my head in confusion. "What do you mean by 'cardboard high'?"

"Ahaha, I guess that's true. Very sharp and too the point," as if on cue, the teapot begins to whistle. "Ah, just one moment." I grab a mug and a teabag from the cupboard. As I ready the tea for myself, I ask, "On a new tangent, have you had the chance to play any video games or anything?"

"That is true. Being kept out of the dark is not really fun, but I find it to be tiring to know everything. It's a lot of pros and cons with technology, but for me, I think the cons of having too much information is a bit scary for me. Misinformation, explicit content, nightmare fuel, all of...

"Hmm..." I muse as what to say, "Personally for me, I've been somewhat of a tech-orientated person; grew up with computers and all that, but not as far as to create my own programs. It was definitely fun going on the internet and stuff as a kind. Though, in my opinion though, I think my life...

"Indeed," I say as I nod in agreement. "Much of my characters tend to be soft spoken as I tend to be the same myself. Though, they sometimes carry my insecurities as well which can be a bit problematic, but I guess it adds a bit of flair to the stories. Ah," I interject, "if you don't mind, I'll...

"Huh, I presume that's why your profile picture is setup the way it is. I haven't made a character with a split personality yet, but I'm fairly certain you've had a blast roleplaying your OC." I give a warm smile before taking another bite from my cookie. While catching the crumbs, I continue...

"Sounds like fun and pretty wide selection," I smile as I take a bite of my cookie. "They usually sound small, but when you really look into them, they're often a mile deep." I give a slight chuckle. "I'm a fantasy person myself, but I'm starting to explore other things right now. Ah, if I may...

"Oh, that's a good question," I respond while grabbing a jar of cookies from the cupboard. "It'd definitely would have to be my first guest, or the zeroeth encounter. Though, that one was in a PM, so I can't really show you it." I place the jar in front of Wither. "Here you go," I say softly...