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Through the Living Elan

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  1. Alright How does one do their dharma? What if they don't? How long does a should take its journey? When it reconnects do you lose yourself, just poof away and not exist anymore, now part of a larger being? Is your version of God sentient? Or just a mass of power?
  2. I feel like there are so many groups for people who are tall, short, something else, blah blah blah. Is great and all. But I'm not tall. Or short. So here's the group for people who find themselves being totally and completely not different, falling in the wonderful 50th percentile range Welcome my friends
  3. Alright Most basic question: What do Hindus believe, on the most fundamental level possible.
  4. Elan relaxed. "Okay... sorry..." "Why was she weird?" @Bird Furious
  5. Elan blushes, backing away and stiffening. "Sorry. Sorry." He flinches away, looking down. "I was scared. Sorry. I'm sorry. Please don't hit me. Sorry..."
  6. Elan yelped, clutching Ian’s clothes and holding them tightly, hiding behind him.
  7. Elan smiled at him, his mood visibly brightening. “So… who is this guide anyway?”
  8. He glanced at her, brow furrowed. Then shrugged and went back to his business, absentmindedly rubbing the scar on his arm with his thumb. "Do we have a destination or anything?"
  9. Elan was between 4' 10" to 5' 2" and had sandy hair. He had a young face, thirteen-or-so years old. He had white skin and his eyes were green. A scar ran down his face from the top right of his forehead, snaking down his neck under his shirt. Out his sleeve on his right hand, it continued, moving down to his pointer finger.
  10. He didn't care to look. He didn't really notice.
  11. Elan whacks his hand away and gets up himself. Elan walks over to Ian, sticking close to him while they walk, but staying silent. He rubs his arm, which was bruised by the fall.
  12. Elan tripped, stumbling over and landing on the ground with a whump. "Ow...." he grumbles, though it's muffled cuz his mouth is squashed against the ground.
  13. "Blah blahblah blahblah." Elan mocks him, miming a mouth talking with his hand.
  14. Elan tries to climb over himself and fails. Grumbling and blushing, he accepts the help.
  15. Elan has no respect for these bozos. "Okay great. Where. Just pick a direction, I will follow. C'mon, let's go."
  16. "I'm staying with you cuz I don't got much better to do. Let's gooooo I'm boreeeddddddd."
  17. Elan kept glaring. "Okay, then let's get going stupid."
  18. Elan groans and begins complaining silently about how unfair the world is and nobody understands him. "Fiiiiine." He packs up the cards and glares at her. "You're the worstttttt." He stands up. "Where going."
  19. Elan deals him in. "Okay. Got it." Elan looks up. "But we just started..."
  20. Elan looks sadly at his crushed cards. Then at the hug fest. "You guys are weird." He decides.
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