Kanassa
Professional Twit
"While I was trapped on a bed of-" Tyrian stopped, eyes widening as the spoon fell from his hand, landing on the table with a loud clatter. "No. Fucking. Way." He felt something tick his skin, sending shivers up his spine. Events like this were never the ones you heard good things about in stories, these were the things use to keep kids p at night, to keep them in line. "And he kept going on about a 'curious ripple in destiny'? Fuck. Fuck." He had to resist slamming his hand against the table and drawing attention. The last thing you wanted when dealing with such matters was to let a random crowd know about it. Tyrian dropped to a harsh whisper. "Are you telling me that some bloody magic man is connecting our heads? What the hell does this mean!?"