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Dr. Morrigan's Case Files: Mark's Resurrection

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2021.10.25 13:04 Dr_Morrigan Dr. Morrigan's Case Files: Mark's Resurrection

Adelaide, Hannah, Anson, Ryan, Ryan pt.2, Carrie, Tobie, David, Nadia, Susanna, Susanna pt.2, Russell, Kinsley, Mr. Nobody, Lost Boy, Franny, Lost Boy pt.2, Lost Boy pt.3

“Why are you bringing that with us?” Lefty, in the form of a rat, asked from his perch on my shoulder, gesturing at the cooler I was placing into the trunk of my car.
“Because I don’t want it in my apartment,” I replied, “Plus, I’m hoping my brother can help me deal with it.”
Inside the cooler, covered in ice, was the decapitated head that Mr. Nobody had left on my table.
I needed to get rid of it, but it had to be in a way that couldn’t be traced back to me. That’s why I was bringing it along on our trip to see my brother. He was the only one I could trust to help me dispose of it.
“If you had given it to me,” Lefty’s whiskers tickled my ear, “I could have disposed of it for you.”
“Not entirely, you couldn’t have.” I slammed the trunk shut and walked over to the driver’s side of the car and got in, “You wouldn’t have been able to eat the skull.”
“True,” he agreed, hopping off my shoulder and onto the passenger seat, “But a skull would have been easier to dispose of.”
“Can we not talk about this?” I said, “The thought of it is making me sick to my stomach.”
“Really?” he scoffed, “Because it is making my mouth water.”
I started the car and drove off, trying my best to ignore his comment, but I couldn’t get the images of him feasting off the flesh of the decapitated women’s head out of my mind.
***
When I got to, Casting Shadows, Gwydion’s new age shop, all of the lights were off and the door was locked. Taped to the window, just above the closed sign, was a piece of paper with my name and an address written on it.
I pulled out my phone and entered the address into the map app.
“Forever More Funeral Services,” I said, reading the name of the business associated with the address.
“Why would your brother leave you an address for a funeral home?” Lefty asked.
I shrugged, “Only one way to find out.”
***
“Here we are,” I announced as I pulled into the Forever More Funeral Services parking lot.
As far as I could tell, there was nothing unique about the funeral home. It was a single-story brick structure that looked a little like a church without all of the religious iconographies.
I parked near the entrance and got out of the car.
“Wait for me out here,” I said to Lefty as we approached the double doors, “Just in case.”
He hopped off of my shoulder and scurried into the manicured bushes to the side of the walkway.
When I got to the doors, I didn’t know if I should knock or just walk right in. After a moment of deliberating with myself, I decided the polite approach was best.
I raised my hand to knock but the door swung open before I could, revealing a middle-aged man in a light grey suit. He smiled when he saw me.
“Welcome, Nadia,” the man said, “It’s so nice to see you again.”
I had no idea who he was but there was something familiar about his face. I felt like I should know who he was but no matter how hard I tried I couldn’t figure out why.
“Forgive me,” he suddenly apologized, “You go by Eleanor now, don’t you? Or would you prefer Dr. Morrigan?”
“Dr. Morrigan is fine,” I answered, not wanting things to be too casual between us. Not before I knew who he was.
“Please come in, Dr. Morrigan.” He stepped out of the way and gestured towards the interior of the building, “Your brother is waiting for us in my office.”
Once I was inside, he closed the door behind me.
“This way,” he started walking towards a corridor, “We have much to discuss.”
I didn’t follow him. I just stood in the entryway watching him walk away.
It took him a few moments to realize I wasn’t behind him.
“Something wrong?” he asked, turning to face me.
“Who are you?” I wasn’t going to go anywhere with him. Not until I knew who he was.
He walked back over to where I was standing, “My name is Thanatosismortemortem, but you can call me Thane. All my friends do.” He smiled.
“Have we met before?” His name didn’t jog my memory like I had hoped it would.
“Indeed, we have,” Thane admitted, “Decades ago,” he spread his hands and looked up at the ceiling briefly, “In a building similar to this one.”
“You were there,” I blurted out, suddenly remembering why he looked so familiar, “At my parent’s funeral.”
“I was,” he admitted, “I presided over their services. Your brother’s as well.”
I examined his features, comparing them to the man I remembered.
“You haven’t aged a day,” I said, taking a step back from him, “How is that possible?”
“I think you already know the answer to that question,” he replied, tapping the side of his nose with his index finger.
Through the years, I’ve encountered a wide variety of strange creatures and bizarre entities, but none of them possessed the level of abilities that Mr. Nobody has displayed. If the man before me was immortal and able to resurrect my brother as I suspected, that made him at least as powerful as Mr. Nobody.
“You’re just like him.” I pointed my finger at his chest, “You’re a remnant.”
“Remnant?” he spat the word out like it was an insult, “I’m not very fond of that term, but I suppose it fits.” He smiled briefly before a scowl took over his face, “As for being like him,” he paused for emphasis, “You couldn’t be further from the truth.”
“What’s going on out here?” My brother Mark, who I had known as Gwydion until recently, poked his head out of the hallway.
Thane’s smile returned when he looked over at Mark, “Your sister and I were just catching up.”
***
“Why didn’t you tell me you were alive?” I said to my brother, trying to hold back the tears welling up in my eyes.
Mark was sitting next to me in the funeral home’s spacious office. Both of us were facing Thane who was watching us with his hands folded before him on the desk.
“I promised I wouldn’t,” he replied, looking over at Thane for a moment before returning his attention to me.
“Why?” I demanded, the intensity of my stare forcing him to turn away. “Why would you do that? I’m your sister.”
All of the horrible memories I had of growing up in foster care began running through my mind, making me feel resentful towards him. Things might not have been so bad if Mark had been with me.
“And you,” I turned to face Thane, “If you could bring him back,” I gestured at Mark without looking at him, “Why couldn’t you bring our parents back too?”
Thane sighed, “My abilities are limited,” he said, “I did the best I could with the materials I had available.” He looked over at Mark, “I was lucky there was enough to bring him back.”
“That’s the real reason I couldn’t tell you who I was,” Mark replied, “Not until you were ready to hear it.”
“I’m not following you.” I looked from Thane to Mark hoping one of them would explain.
“Remember when dad took us fishing up at the lake,” Mark said, “And you went to cast out your line…”
“I remember,” I cut him off, smiling as I recalled how I accidentally hooked my dad under the chin and subsequently passed out when I saw all of the blood running down his neck after he pulled it out. “Why are you bringing that up?”
Mark lifted his chin and tilted his head, so I could see the scar on the underside of his jaw.
“No!” I stood up and backed away from Mark, knocking my chair over in the process.
Mark also got to his feet but he didn’t make a move towards me, instead, he started to lift his shirt. His body was covered in thick scars. Scars that reminded me of Carrie, the carrionette that was comprised of all those murdered children.
“I think I’m going to be sick,” I covered my mouth and fled the room.
I didn’t want to believe it but the proof was right there before my eyes. Mark was a carrionette. Thane’s comment about doing the best he could with the materials he had available now made sense. He had created Mark’s new body out of the bodies of my parents.
***
“Nadia?” Mark asked after knocking on the restroom door, “Are you in there?”
After I left Thane’s office, I walked down the hall to the lady’s room and locked myself inside.
“I’ll be out in a minute,” I said from where I was sitting on the floor with my back against the door.
“I understand what you’re feeling,” Mark said, “I felt the same way when I woke up inside this body,” he took a deep breath and sighed, “but I wasn’t able to run away from it.” He paused for a moment to let his words sink in, “It took me a long time to get used to it.”
I suddenly felt very selfish, sitting there mourning my parents while Mark had to spend every moment living with the constant reminder of what happened to them.
I stood up and unlocked the door.
Mark and I stared at each other for a moment before I threw my arms around him and pulled him close.
“I’m sorry,” I apologized, the words coming out in choked sobs, “This is all my fault.” Years of pent-up guilt over causing the death of Mark and my parents came pouring out of me.
I could tell my display of emotions made my brother feel uncomfortable by the way his body tensed when I hugged him, but he didn’t pull away. He returned the hug.
“You were just a kid,” he said, “You couldn’t have possibly known what would happen.”
I pulled away and wiped the tears from my cheeks. I wasn’t going to argue with him about whether or not it was my fault. Nothing he could say could make me feel any different. It was my fault.
“How is this possible?” I gestured at his body, changing the subject, “Shouldn’t you have fallen apart or something by now?” The memory of holding Carrie in my arms as she came apart flashed through my mind, making me wonder if the same thing would happen to Mark one day.
Mark shrugged, “You’d have to ask Thane.” He gestured at himself, “This is his doing.”
“You’ll have to forgive me if I don’t answer that question,” Thane said, walking over to join us. He’d been standing in the doorway of his office eavesdropping.
I would have pressed him for answers if I thought I could get them out of him.
“What was the point of that whole Gwydion act?” I turned my attention back to Mark, “And why did you put those kids in danger?” I was referring to Anson and Sophia.
“Thane got word that Mr. Nobody was looking for you…” Mark started to say.
“And I made the mistake of telling him,” Thane interrupted, nodding over at Mark as he spoke, “He decided…against my wishes…to get close to you so he could keep an eye on you.”
“I thought I was helping them,” Mark said softly, answering my question about the kids. “I didn’t intend for that boy to get arrested.”
I believed him. The Mark I remembered would often find himself in trouble because he didn’t think things through.
“Two people still died,” I reminded him.
“Two bad people,” was his reply. “And I’m not sorry they’re gone. I’d kill them again if I could.” The look in his eyes as he made his declaration gave me chills. He seemed to get off on knowing he had caused their deaths.
That’s not Mark, I thought, taking a step back from him. Not the Mark I remember.
“Don’t look at me like that,” Mark pointed his finger at me, “You have blood on your hands too.”
That was true, people had died because of me, but I didn’t take pleasure knowing that. Their deaths weighed heavily upon me.
“Let’s not worry about the past,” Thane announced, breaking the tension that was building between Mark and me, “We have more pressing things to worry about right now.”
“Why did you bring him back?” My question was directed at Thane but I was looking at Mark, “What was the point?”
“If you’re going to stop my brother,” Thane was speaking about Mr. Nobody, “You’re going to need your brother’s help.”
“Why do I have to stop him? Why can’t you?”
“If only that were possible,” he sighed, suddenly looking very melancholy.
“Why isn’t it possible?” As far as I was concerned, he was much better equipped to handle Mr. Nobody than I was.
“I’m afraid my part in your story is going to be brief,” he said.
Before I could press him for an explanation, the air conditioning vent in the ceiling above us clattered to the floor, startling me. I looked up and saw Lefty leaning out of the hole in the ceiling, looking down at us.
“We’ve got a problem,” he said, “He’s here.”
Outside I heard the sound of several car doors shutting.
“And he’s not alone,” Lefty added as he fluttered out of the hole to land on my shoulder.
Mark ran out into the entryway to lock the front doors.
“You knew he was coming, didn’t you?” I asked Thane.
“I might have tipped him off,” Thane replied.
“Why would you do that?”
“To buy you some time,” he said to me. When Mark returned, he said, “You know what to do.”
Mark nodded and grabbed my arm, trying to lead me towards the exit at the end of the hall.
“We can’t just leave him,” I said, looking back at Thane as he turned and started to walk towards the entrance.
“Don’t worry about him, he knows what he’s doing,” Mark said, continuing to drag me along.
“I can’t let him sacrifice himself for me,” I pulled away from Mark.
“This isn’t just about you,” Mark snapped at me. “Thane knew this day was coming ever since you woke Mr. Nobody up.” When he saw that I wasn’t going to follow him he said, “Thane can handle himself…he’s the reason you found Mr. Nobody’s heart when we went to the petrified forest.”
“Thane did that to him?”
“Not by himself,” Mark said, grabbing my arm and pulling me towards the exit again, “There were others who helped him.” He stopped when we made it to the end of the hall.
“Where are they?” I suddenly got hopeful, “Maybe we can get them to help us.”
“They’re gone,” Mark said, opening the exit door and poking his head outside to make sure it was clear.
Lefty hopped off my shoulder and darted through the opening.
“Gone?” I asked, “As in dead?”
“Not dead,” Mark said, “But not alive either.” He stepped outside and motioned for me to follow.
“That doesn’t make any sense.” Once I was outside, Lefty returned to my shoulder.
“The coast is clear,” he said, having flown up and gotten an aerial view of our situation, “Everyone went inside.”
“Remnants can’t be killed,” Mark explained, moving to the corner of the building so he could get a view of the parking lot “But they can be incapacitated…that’s what Thane did to Mr. Nobody and what Mr. Nobody has done to the rest. Without anyone to help him, he knew Thane couldn’t stop him again.”
I followed behind him.
Before I could ask one of the many questions running through my mind, Mark put his index finger up to my lips, silencing me.
“Your car is closer than mine,” he whispered, “Do you want to drive, or should I?”
“I’ll drive,” I said, pulling my keys out of my pocket.
“You ready?” he asked.
I nodded while pressing the button on my key fob that would unlock the doors.
“Let’s go.” He ran towards the car.
I was right behind him, thankful when we made it to the car without incident.
As we pulled out of the parking lot, I looked in the rearview mirror and saw Mr. Nobody standing just outside the entrance of the funeral home watching us drive away, behind him, several men were dragging Thane out of the building.
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2021.10.25 13:04 whendidIgrowup Husband won't find work, yells, depressed?

We have known each other 6 years- together for 4.5- married for just over a year. 32F(me) and 36 (M) him. He got laid off March 2020. As of today he has looked for work, 1 time. He has gained 40 lbs. Won't cook, clean, do laundry, work on projects (he's an "Artist"), look for work, seek help, work out.
He's a very charming man and kind. One of the main reasons I fell for him is of just how kind he is. Over the past few years, we've had problems but it wasn't anything that was a deal breaker. He worked night shift, so he was always tired. As soon as he got off work he would head to the bar. Sometimes he would come home first (apartment) and walk his dog, most times bar first and then dog. The apartment wouldn't be cleaned, dishes in sink, floor never swept, dogs hairs covering bed sheets, weird stains in bathtub. Along with his shopaholic behavior- he began hoarding. So the apartment became an obstacle course. I couldn't "move in" because of all his totes of things (toys). He would buy new socks rather than do laundry, the dog water bowl would be empty, no groceries, etc. I offered to start maintaining things as he was the breadwinner up until I wasn't allowed to move his things (because then he doesn't know where they are)
I'm not innocent myself- my natural speaking voice is harsh and filled with a tone- anxiety and panic attacks also began happening to me during this time.
Sex was good in the beginning. Then it became work. Then just BJ's. And when I confronted him about him not even reciprocating his replies have been "you're sweaty" "there's no time" "I didn't know you wanted it" and his reply to me giving him Bj's before he went to work "well I really wanted them"
Come 2020... we're not working anymore as we're both in hospitality. His family wanted him to give up the apartment and move back home (10 minutes away) they offer for me to move in too. He agrees but wants another month at the apartment to "pack his things." I have a loss during this time and am grieving. I had bought a new SUV and he was using that to move his totes 3 at a time to his parents house. Even when I make him get a uhaul he half packs it lazily and goes back to using my SUV. Which is painful in gas , especially when he refuses to take the freeway to his parents house.
We move his things to his parents house- his parents didn't make too much room for us and insisted we sleep on a twin bed. I cannot sleep next to him because he elbows me in his sleep and need more space.
At this time- my parents create a room for him in their garage. It's a much smaller home than his parents and my parents have a lot of animals but made sure he had his own space. I set it up with a full bed- sony tv- dresser- work table - storage under the bed for his totes of shit. For 6 months he lived in my parents garage (because his parents are toxic?) He would sleep until 2-3pm, would not clean his "room", or contribute in the household chores in any way. I would find his "paper towels" in his bed every day. When I would come watch a movie with him, he would want to keep watching movie after movie... He would sometimes buy groceries for the house. He had to move out because at this point he had 2 dogs and the dogs and my family were not getting along and he refused to do anything about it, other than threaten to leave. (He wouldn't clean up after them in the yard for a while also)
So I still get blamed for "kicking him out" I'm assuming it's my fault for his depression because he has to live with his parents. His parents are bad- ignorant bad- but not terrible. They want the best for him but the best in their minds is different than best he wants. I try to avoid them also at this point. They never made room for me, my husband included, because even at this bigger house- we have 3 rooms, it's not enough room for me, him, 2 dogs, his totes of shit, and his parents 6 chairs they need to keep. If I'm to sleep there, I need to bring my own blanket or sleep under his robe. Any bedding I buy- ends up with the dogs or with fleas and needs to be thrown out... Their bedding is also not washed often. I'm not allowed a parking spot either, because where will the plants go [that cover the long driveway]
Sorry, this is long, I need to see a therapist, I know. 1.5 years after being fired- he won't get a job. I even asked my sister to help revamp his resume over a month ago. I've started my own business and slowly I'm beginning to make money. Any time I ask him to look for a job so we can get our own apartment, it ends with him yelling at me. Which then in return ends up me yelling and crying. I had made an offer to him in the summer, if he finishes his art projects which are half over at my parents house- then he doesn't need to find a job. Because that's him working on his portfolio which is more important than money coming in. He worked on 1 project maybe 10 days. Finished 0 projects since Covid started. Worked a few days with my dad in construction, a few jobs with me, left to go take care of goats in san diego with a friend for 1 week (and getting rid of his UE)
I cannot ask him to lose weight, see a doctor, get a job, why he deposited the stimulus into his personal account, without being the bad person because I have a "tone" and am berating him. I thought I was being clear and firm in saying "it's okay if you needed the money but please communicate with me about what you're thinking" and him saying I'm berating him, using a tone, unable to communicate and he'll just deposit the money into our joint account.
I'm beginning to think I'm not the one with a tone and communication problems. I had seen a therapist in 2020 and I remember this conversation clearly
me: He says I don't know how to communicate and share my feelings
therapist: you are expressing yourself and feelings completely and clearly
Anytime I bring up an issue, it turns out it's my fault. If I feel lonely, he says "me too". If I say "You don't take care of the dogs well enough" his reply is "you too". If I say "I don't feel loved and cared for" I'm sure you can guess what his reply is ... "me too"
But there's that part of me that doesn't know if he's right, maybe I am mean and am not loving him unconditionally. I'm trying to control any anger issues I may have and staying calmer during our arguments. It feels as if I'm not allowed to say anything to him that isn't positive or "go find work" "time to get some bloodwork"
I'm very unhappy. I love him and see such great potential in him but am afraid I'm losing myself. I look older, tired, and not like myself lately (past 3 years) I know I'm not innocent and this is perspective in our relationship. For him I've "broken up" with him hundreds of times by saying "I cannot do this anymore" I yell. I snap. I nag. I stress and lash out on him.
I don't want to live with his parents. I want us to have our own apartment and for that he needs to find a job because rent in LA is a lot and I cannot take care of it alone especially with 2 dogs added to the rate. His response is "so you need to see what I can offer YOU, in our relationship?" YES MF
My friends obviously tell me I'm not crazy- but I need to know for sure that I'm not wrong here.
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2021.10.25 13:04 Takeshi_Yamato Playable Drow?

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Now, one race that's always interesting to give a shot in fantasy settings is the Drow - or whatever name they go by in various settings. Now, I know that Pathfinder has Drow - and while I've never looked at the 1e rules, Starfinder did have rules for playable Drow. In all the searching I've done, I have not seen any entries for a Drow Ancestry in 2e. Am I not looking hard enough or is it just not there? And if it isn't there, does anyone have a homebrew option?
PS. Not sure what kind of flair would work best here, but I've picked the one I have because this feels like an official rules question to me. Please let me know if I need to give it a different flair.
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2021.10.25 13:04 cookingandcraft Amazingly beautiful sunset.

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2021.10.25 13:04 CEAL_scope Can anyone tell me why my laserprinter prints the color in squares? Also some images the colors are a bit mixed/blurry. It is a brand new printer

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2021.10.25 13:04 BluEmeraldGames Who do YOU main in Smash Ultimate | Google Form

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2021.10.25 13:04 Neo2199 Why the Russo Brothers Almost Quit 'Captain America: Civil War' - The duo and Marvel had disagreement over the film's third act

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2021.10.25 13:04 GroovyGizmos69420 Sugar, Spice, and Everything Nice ✨💗 Which Powerpuff Girl is your fav?

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2021.10.25 13:04 orihcsro LG One:Quick: Neue Bildschirmlösungen und mehr vorgestellt

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