ff on d3 - mediators! - Page 2

Kria and Swayum were in the rehersal hall alone.

Swayum: The thing is Kria -

Kria: but let me tell you something : poison oak itches.

Swayum: As mediators- which is what we are, tum aur main, Kria, we have a responsibility. We have a responsibility to give aid and solace to those unfortunate souls who are suffering in the void between the living and dead.

Kria: But Swayum?? Is poison oak ke saath deal kya hai??

Swayum: As mediators, yeh humaari duty hai to help lost souls get to jahaan par unhe jaana chahiye. Hum unke guides hain. Unke spiritual liaisons between this world and next.

Swayum regarded her her with his brown eyes.

Swayum: But jab ek spiritual liaison kisika sar lekar usko locker mein slam kar deta hai''well, you can see how that kind of behavior might not build the sort of trust we'd like to establish with our troubled brothers and sisters.

Kria looked up from the rash on her hands.

Kria: Yeah but if our trouble brothers and sisters are giving us a hard time , Mujhe nahi lagta ki yeh ek crimw kyun hai'.

Swayum: But tum dekh nahi sakti? That this particular moment, appeared to be me. That is why you're called a mediator. You are supposed to be helping to bring these troubled souls to spiritual fulfillment.

Kria : Look Swayum, Mujhe nahi pata tum kaise bhooton se deal kar rahe hon but the ones I've been running into are about as likely to find spiritual fulfillment as I'm going to find a decent slice of pizza in this town. Yeh ho nahi sakta!! Yah to swarg mein jaayenge yaa narg mein aur ya toh yeh apne aagle janam mein Kathmandu mein caterpillar ban jaayenge!!

Suddenly it was time for rehersals.

Kria; Iske bare mein baad mein baat karenge

Swayum: Okay!

So guys this was the first part. Hope you all like it 😊