"And if you're in a real pinch, you can even do without the tea!" he agrees with a conspiratorial wink.
He claps his hands together. "Right, then. Well, first thing, I'll need you to make a shrine. Nothing big for starters, mainly just need an icon of me and an altar for offerings. And it just so happens, I have the first one right here."
Geoff extends his arm, which disappears up to the elbow. The rest of his arm moves, as if searching for something. After a moment, he retracts his arm, which reappears holding a photograph.
"Portable hole. Useful god trick," he explains, handing over the picture.
It's a professional-looking headshot, black and white, with a list of credits on the back... mostly commercials for things like Bisquik and Pillsbury.
"I... toyed with acting for a bit," Geoff says sheepishly. "Had to pay the bills, you know!"
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He claps his hands together. "Right, then. Well, first thing, I'll need you to make a shrine. Nothing big for starters, mainly just need an icon of me and an altar for offerings. And it just so happens, I have the first one right here."
Geoff extends his arm, which disappears up to the elbow. The rest of his arm moves, as if searching for something. After a moment, he retracts his arm, which reappears holding a photograph.
"Portable hole. Useful god trick," he explains, handing over the picture.
It's a professional-looking headshot, black and white, with a list of credits on the back... mostly commercials for things like Bisquik and Pillsbury.
"I... toyed with acting for a bit," Geoff says sheepishly. "Had to pay the bills, you know!"