Chapter 18: Arc 1: The Meeting - 18
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"Speech"
Arc 1: The Meeting - 18
So, crazy voices. It seems Yor has told me guys are not just voices of my imagination. Care to introduce yourself? No? Silent still? Alright, I can't do anything about it.
Moving on, I guess I'll continue to explain my situation to you guys. After all, that's the only thing I can do for the most part.
Anyway, I'm on my own, just reading a new glowing book since my Perfect Timing said so while Nyarla and Yor are taking a bath together. I'm willing to bet they are talking about random things, and at the same time, Nyarla is trying to get Yor to leave and Yor is trying to get Nyarla to let her stay. I'm not going to take part in that, or for that matter, I don't even have the right to be involved most of the time, even if the subject is about me.
On the bright side, Yor doesn't have any desire to kill me for the hell of it and took a liking to me instead. No idea if that's good or bad, it could be both when dealing with eldritch beings. Also, I learn that Yor doesn't hide her thoughts and willing to speak them out, whether they are nice words or not.
She even outright told me she had thought about fucking me because Nyarla fucked me. I'm pretty sure it's because no one could keep her up and want to see if I could keep up with her. Or, as dreadful as the thought is, she might have killed off her sex toy by accident, so she needs to find a new one, and suddenly, I just happen to appear at the right time.
I'll stick with calling you guys as crazy voices because that's what I've been calling you guys up to this point. Unless you tell me otherwise, we'll stick with that name till then.