Thinking about apping her at multiversal.

[quiescence]

Hey you. Yeah, you. It's me, Felicia, the girl that's been rattling around in your brain for the last couple months. I'm glad you finally settled down on my story especially since you had my face since forever. Good job. Can't say you aren't capable of doing anything now.

One problem, though. You want to send me where? There? Really? And on my birthday too? What did I ever do to you? And don't tell me it's no different than my world just because we have witches and monsters and shit like that. There's a difference between there and Brooklyn. Real big difference.

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[gifted_hands]

A considerable difference between here and Brooklyn, yes.

Mine didn't dump me here on my birthday, at least. She waited for Halloween. Fitting, I suppose.

[quiescence]

So she pretty much gave you the equivalent of a box of raisins in your trick or treat bag.

[gifted_hands]

Hey now, I happen to like raisins.

...and to be fair, I like many of the people I've met here too. I just wish I could have met them without being separated from everyone else I already knew, family included.

[quiescence]

Then you can have all these raisins here, the real ones and the metaphorical ones.

And that's the part I don't want. I like my family. I want to be around them.