NOW LIVE! Today's the day you meet your new best friend. You don’t have to leave Wolfy behind... In 'Pets & Sidekicks' your companions level up with you!

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Message: <blockquote data-quote="TillForPie" data-source="post: 6316206" data-attributes="member: 6762758">AngasciThe red-haired woman smiles back at Agnasci before continuing her work. No bridges burned between them even if she could have probably helped more. As he jogs across the street through traffic he's pulling out his phone and dialing 411. A few moments later he's being put through to Sonoran Medical facility in Nazareth, the place BR told him Weinberg works for. "... business hours are 9 AM to 5 PM Monday through Friday. Stay on the line to be connected to our Phoenix headquarters-" Agnasci hangs up. He's probably not at work. About thirty minutes later Agnasci is in southern Nazareth, in what's probably the nicest part of town, walking down the length of a narrow road flanked by hedges. Up ahead is a roundabout with a security booth at its center and beyond it a pair of gates. Between the gates and the booth is a freestanding panel for drivers to input a security code to open the gates. Inside the booth he can make out the silhouette of a sitting person. Beyond the booth, the panel, and the gates are the large two-story homes of Pleasant Heights. Brrrrrrzzz. A security guard in a golf cart whirs by on the other side of the gate.He could try to talk his way in if he didn't mind being seen by the cameras that top the booth and the walls on either side of the gate. Or he could double back from the entrance and circle the wall looking for a safe place to try to hop over.ChanceChance successfully casts Interconnections and Sybil's Sight.The world explodes into a tapestry of interconnected strings, an immense and dizzying web of sympathy and destiny. Cords of sympathy connect Chance to the objects at her desk, the desk itself, the building, Donnie in the studio, and to something beyond the door in Joel's office (Chance assumes it's Joel himself). Everything touches and rests against everything else. Though Chance's capabilities are limited for now, she can just imagine plucking this string or that and seeing the ripple of change affect all the others.Two things are immediately clear to Chance thanks to Sybil's Sight. First, the doll isn't magical. Second, something has... changed its destiny. She isn't quite certain how, but the doll's fated journey through the tapestry of the world has been nudged off course by something she can't identify. There's no active spell affecting it that she can discern. She focuses and uses interconnections to examines its sympathies. Tiny, barely perceptible threads branch off in several directions from the doll, some of them spanning to her. She knows that these are the meager sympathies formed from its construction, transport, handling, sale, and so on - all the brief encounters everything experiences during its time in this world. It has no significant or noteworthy sympathies that she can determine."You're on in five, Abels!" Joel shouts from his office.</blockquote>

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