~Amadeus

Amadeus clicked on the voice data recorder, the blue glow from the display illuminated her features. She sipped from a glass of ice water and rattled the cubes before speaking.

April, Nomos:

Last time I spoke I thought I was going to meet the ferry-man. Looks like Nomos ain't going to be kicking me out jus' yet. (Amadeus eyes squeezed shut as she rubbed them.) Now, there's always a catch isn't there? I find myself owing a few boons to be called in at will. Doctor-man get one for upholding his good doctor oath and treating me without expense. That Steven dealer-man gets one for having my cure and lastly but not least Dr.Max for being there when I needed a friend the most. So I am beholden now and will deal with that as the need arises. Still a little bit broke, but I'm not a pile of dead rotting meat in some dark alley so I and I can deal with that.

I seem to recall stepping inside a church to pray before my luck took a turn for the better. I and I don't know what to be thinky-thinkn' about that, 'cept I'm thinkn' someone threw me a round of the bad luck. Might be needed to stop in a say a prayer or two in thanks for the holy-holy. When it comes to magic I'm never picky be it holy or unholy, natural or supernatural. I'll best be taking what I get.

Time waits for no one and I've got ritual components to prep for under the counter sales. Bricks don't powder themselves