I had sent my possessions ahead of me in preparation, it had become a bit heated in Virginia with the syndicate following me. Now I wait in the back for a truck to come. I hate waiting. I have a good amount of time and I eat earlier, so am feeling energized. They arrive and begin unceremoniously depositing my accouterments upon the pavement. I stare at them watching their movements, they could easily be agents but by their apathetic looks and desire for a tip I am assuming they are not, or at least seasoned.

"I watch amongst the trees for the number 42," that should show them I am not to be played with. It took me a day of translation to sort that phrase, a pittance for one of my dizzying intellect. They stare at me blankly, they are tools perhaps, nothing more but still deserve a warning. "The gray man is known to me, he shall be as scarlet as the sun and in his august, be he warned" They are very skilled, they act as if I had not imparted the knowledge of my next would be assailant. "Look man whatever, thanks for the tip Asshole" as they move to leave. I let them leave, unbeknown to them I choose an address four blocks from my true home. I will start moving my belongings, slowly constructing my lair.

 It requires a bit of time to move all of my various belongings over and into my bowel of a dormitory. Well worth the efforts though, as I will need all of my manuscrïpts should I receive another vision. I will also enjoy having my music and auditory capabilities, it is truly empowering to listen to. I have my interpretive and motivational posters hung about. I have collected all of my utensils as well. I returned for my last load when I became aware of an agent dogging my steps, she proved to be well disguised as a ten year old. Had I not been aware of whom employed her I might have easily let her slip by, instead I willed myself to devour her mind. She will not plague me further.

2008-07-05 17:11:43 Jake rolls 7 dice to Mind Eating (Diff 3) 4,5,6,1,6, 6,1 (3 successes)