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Right. One supernatural mystery at a time. First, he had to get his very drunk wife back to the farm without either of them falling into a ditch. Second, he had to figure out how to undo whatever damage her excessive imbibing had done to their relationship. And third...
Well, third could wait until morning. After he’d gotten some sleep. And possibly a stiff drink of his own.
His thoughts raced, tumbling over themselves like dice in a cup. The void egg, the Junimos, the strange purple-hatted stranger at the Spirit Day—all evidence of forces beyond the mundane. Forces Clear seemed to sense instinctively, even if she interpreted them through the lens of her gaming obsession, declaring that she's the "protagonist of this farming sim game". Could there really be something to her wizard theory after all? Had he been too hasty in dismissing it?
Then Clear hiccuped loudly beside him, breaking his train of thought.
Clear blinked up at him, her sapphire eyes unfocused. "Air? Why would we want air?" she slurred, leaning heavily against him. "This is fun! People are happy! We’re happy!"
He wrapped an arm around her waist, supporting her weight as she teetered precariously. "Because I think you’ve had enough champagne for one night," he replied, steering her towards the door. Behind them, Sam and Abigail exchanged guilty looks.
Outside, the cool evening breeze did little to sober Clear up. If anything, it seemed to invigorate her. "Oooh, stars!"