Now you have me wondering if I haven't stumbled into the afterlife. Unlimited access to funds, good company, and a bottomless list of recommendations for books. No one's going to believe I was a pirate when I end up spending all my time in cafes reading. [ Honestly it sounds too good to be true. Once, a long time ago, before his father and the Judges and pirates, he'd dreamed of going to university, becoming an actor or a professor or an art dealer, having that kind of quiet peace. He had moments of it on the Strahl with Fran, some of his happiest memories. But never within the fold of society. ]

Ah, the cameras. I haven't adjusted to consider those. Unfortunately my magick doesn't seem to fool those, at least not yet -- I'll happily take ideas in the future if there's a way to do so.

How long do you need contact? We could be looking for something to buy for you and point through the cases.