It sure is interesting. All the symbols have changed and at least three other hours ? If they are still hours have been added to the dial. The best thing though is that horrible smell is gone.

Susan tried to figure out what the magic was and where it was from, to better protect Rory's father and home.

OOC :

15:08, Today: Susan Eisenberg rolled 10,9,4 using d10,d10,d8. power, rory, magic

It seems to be magic with a hint of what she actually knew to be space (Having spent one time in space on Pluto with her friends in one of their earlier misadventures.) Though she also senses the magic is twisted and wrong as well.

Susan looked at Rory, concern etched on her face.
"It's definitely alien, and full of....wrongness,  somehow.    Like it's  chaos magic,  maybe?   Or one of those non euclidian  kind of places that horror writers wrote about. "

Rory seemed slightly concerned. "You don't think that it's linked to Pluto?"

Susan bit her lip pensively, shaking her head with a shrug.
"It's possible.  I mean, it's a big galaxy out there, but I'm not sure if it's better or worse to have 'the evil we know..somewhat' or a new one."

The camera zooms in on Rory then into his head.

He and the audience hear a voice, "I thought I felt something familiar, you should have read the book not HER."

(Rory would seemed distracted, as if he hadn't quite heard Susan's words.)

The young man attempted to respond Telepathically. "Hey don't blame me for not being able to read ancient Egyptian! You must be Nyarlathotep. They call me Rory by the way."

OoC: Should I spend a plot point?
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Susan frowned at the distracted young man, hoping he was just deep in thought about their situation.

Rory hears a response as does the audience, ~Oh why so formal ? You have named me in the tongue of humans. Why don't you find that book and read it Rory.~

Rory responded to the voice in his head. "Tempting... So, why is it that you found me familiar?"

Susan sees Rory seem to daze out.

~Oh, you don't feel it Rory ? We are not of this world we are greater.~

"You know, there's something that I've always wondered about Earth. Everyone goes on about how it's a parochial backwater planet. So, what is it about this place that makes it such an attractive destination for inter-dimensional tourists? "

~Tourists ? That is an interesting interpretation. I could care less mostly though others see this world as theirs an humanity just a passing phase before their return. You could be part of that reality.~

Susan looked at  the handsome but vapid looking young man suspiciously.
She reached out, as if to poke him gently in the arm to get his attention,  but hesitated,  her soft voice cautious and concerned.
"Um.....Rory.  Have you got some mental mishegas going on there,  or are you just deep in thought? "

Rory raised a finger, in an attempt to indicate that he was trying to concentrate.

~ I can understand their viewpoint. As a whole, the human race is naive and immature. You could even say that they have reckless tendencies. But they are learning, adapting, changing. Slow as that change may be, I want to see where their path will lead them. ~ Rory paused. ~ I'm sorry, I can't let you in. Humanity just isn't ready to deal with the fallout that would follow. ~

OoC: Rory will activate this. 'Earn a plot point and add D6 to trouble when you assume others can't possibly follow your intellect.'

Confused and concerned, but trusting Rory, Susan waited patiently (or faked patience) as he did whatever he did.

~Perhaps, you would know, living with them. Reckless tendencies ? That sounds almost promising. Still the door is open I shall be there soon enough to see for myself.~

~In that case, I guess that we will be meeting soon.~

~Soon ? Impatient ? I suppose it will be soon. Rory feels the voice trail off as if leaving his range of telepathy.

Rory closed his eyes and shook his head. "Well, that was disconcerting."

He turned to Susan. "Sorry, I was having a conversation with our friendly neighbourhood Pharaoh. Apparently, He's found a way through to our side..."

Susan's big brown eyes got even larger as she reacted to the young man's  news.

"Well.....crap.  The guy is a friendly sort, I'll give him that.   Can I assume  that he's not coming for 'tea and dumplings '?"

"I believe that it is more likely linked to'world domination and what have you not'" Rory put on his best British accent for the final part of his response.

Despite the seriousness of the situation,  Susan let out an involuntary giggle at Rory's British accent.  Then she immediately covered her mouth with her hand,  mortified that the adorable sound had some out of her.
Clearing her throat in an attempt to regain some semblance of dignity,  she smiled sheepishly at Rory, trying to speak in an authoritative British accent as well.
"Welp, then, it certainly behooves us to do what we can to intercede on behalf of the world, in order to put a stop to this ballyhoo, what what?"
Her British accent was terrible,  however,  sounding more like an "old money" blue blood from Boston or Gotham City.

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