[she knows, with a spreading sinking dread (and the flutter of elation around its edge) that it's not her omni. but she's not having it, so she does something she hasn't yet tried - the only thing she can think of:]
Fang, send a message ...to Silco. "Jinx is here on the boardwalk, come now."
[because omens are unhackable, better than the omni - connected to all other omens through blood magic and telepathy it should, in theory, work, even if silco has turned off his omni somehow. he would hear this if he were here. and fang, for her part, sends the message with little effort and no punctuation, but what she returns is:]
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[she knows, with a spreading sinking dread (and the flutter of elation around its edge) that it's not her omni. but she's not having it, so she does something she hasn't yet tried - the only thing she can think of:]
Fang, send a message ...to Silco. "Jinx is here on the boardwalk, come now."
[because omens are unhackable, better than the omni - connected to all other omens through blood magic and telepathy it should, in theory, work, even if silco has turned off his omni somehow. he would hear this if he were here. and fang, for her part, sends the message with little effort and no punctuation, but what she returns is:]
ᴇʀʀᴏʀ. ᴜꜱᴇʀ ɴᴀᴍᴇ ɴᴏᴛ ꜰᴏᴜɴᴅ.