Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Can you... RETCH... play... RETCH... MegaloRETCHvania?" Thirteen says through his dry heaves.
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
On the outside, Klei is calmly chopping another infinity yam. On the inside, several emotional explosions are taking place, that's why he forgot the file and bay leaf.
Kharrashim has dozed off near the fireplace in a big armchair.
Poppy (Through the power of me) comes up behind him quietly, "Hi,"
"Hello," Klei says, only mildly surprised.
"Are you making something?"
"Just cutting this yam. Yams are, like, the most abundant vegetable in this whole world. I know literally every way to prepare them."
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Can you... RETCH... play... RETCH... MegaloRETCHvania?" Thirteen says through his dry heaves.
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
"RETCH... I'm sorry, it's... RETCH... a natural... RETCH... reaction when... RETCH... I witness... RETCH... romance. RETCH... blame Adder... RETCH... and Azazel." Thirteen gags.
On the outside, Klei is calmly chopping another infinity yam. On the inside, several emotional explosions are taking place, that's why he forgot the file and bay leaf.
Kharrashim has dozed off near the fireplace in a big armchair.
Poppy (Through the power of me) comes up behind him quietly, "Hi,"
"Hello," Klei says, only mildly surprised.
"Are you making something?"
"Just cutting this yam. Yams are, like, the most abundant vegetable in this whole world. I know literally every way to prepare them."
"Thats amazing," poppy smiles
"Well, not a lot of people like yams, so it's rarely a useful skill." Klei looks at Wolfe. "Wish I could play any instrument that well."
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Can you... RETCH... play... RETCH... MegaloRETCHvania?" Thirteen says through his dry heaves.
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
"RETCH... I'm sorry, it's... RETCH... a natural... RETCH... reaction when... RETCH... I witness... RETCH... romance. RETCH... blame Adder... RETCH... and Azazel." Thirteen gags.
*it might be a bad idea to invite him to galax and therens weeding*
On the outside, Klei is calmly chopping another infinity yam. On the inside, several emotional explosions are taking place, that's why he forgot the file and bay leaf.
Kharrashim has dozed off near the fireplace in a big armchair.
Poppy (Through the power of me) comes up behind him quietly, "Hi,"
"Hello," Klei says, only mildly surprised.
"Are you making something?"
"Just cutting this yam. Yams are, like, the most abundant vegetable in this whole world. I know literally every way to prepare them."
"Thats amazing," poppy smiles
"Well, not a lot of people like yams, so it's rarely a useful skill." Klei looks at Wolfe. "Wish I could play any instrument that well."
"Yeah, instruments are hard. I've only really learned to sing, but guitar seems like a ron of fun."
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Can you... RETCH... play... RETCH... MegaloRETCHvania?" Thirteen says through his dry heaves.
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
"RETCH... I'm sorry, it's... RETCH... a natural... RETCH... reaction when... RETCH... I witness... RETCH... romance. RETCH... blame Adder... RETCH... and Azazel." Thirteen gags.
*it might be a bad idea to invite him to galax and therens weeding*
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Hmmmm, Ooo! Honor for all!"
"Alright!" She clears her throat and starts playing.
Oh well, honor for all Of the big and the small Well the taller they stand Well the harder they fall We live for today But we die for the next With blood in our veins And the air in our chest So we step into war With our hearts on the line Dirt on our boots It shakes free over time
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best A withering smile that's stuck deep in your vest The night air it wraps its fingers around Your body it shakes from the now distant sound Oh, the sound of her voice A sweet symphony Played over and over Until you are free
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble No, we shall not fall We shall not crumble No, we shall stand tall With death it will come As sure as a night But we will not run No, we live but to fight With blood on our hands And dirt on our knees We tear at the ones Who brought the disease
The music it fades The violence slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Rollback Post to RevisionRollBack
Want a place to roleplay in your spare time? Here:Lord'sRestInn
Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
On the outside, Klei is calmly chopping another infinity yam. On the inside, several emotional explosions are taking place, that's why he forgot the file and bay leaf.
Kharrashim has dozed off near the fireplace in a big armchair.
Poppy (Through the power of me) comes up behind him quietly, "Hi,"
"Hello," Klei says, only mildly surprised.
"Are you making something?"
"Just cutting this yam. Yams are, like, the most abundant vegetable in this whole world. I know literally every way to prepare them."
"Thats amazing," poppy smiles
"Well, not a lot of people like yams, so it's rarely a useful skill." Klei looks at Wolfe. "Wish I could play any instrument that well."
"Yeah, instruments are hard. I've only really learned to sing, but guitar seems like a ron of fun."
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Can you... RETCH... play... RETCH... MegaloRETCHvania?" Thirteen says through his dry heaves.
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
"RETCH... I'm sorry, it's... RETCH... a natural... RETCH... reaction when... RETCH... I witness... RETCH... romance. RETCH... blame Adder... RETCH... and Azazel." Thirteen gags.
*it might be a bad idea to invite him to galax and therens weeding*
*He's not on that thread, so lucky lucky him*
*its three years in the future, and we might send an invatation to everyone in the tavern*
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Hmmmm, Ooo! Honor for all!"
"Alright!" She clears her throat and starts playing.
Oh well, honor for all Of the big and the small Well the taller they stand Well the harder they fall We live for today But we die for the next With blood in our veins And the air in our chest So we step into war With our hearts on the line Dirt on our boots It shakes free over time
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best A withering smile that's stuck deep in your vest The night air it wraps its fingers around Your body it shakes from the now distant sound Oh, the sound of her voice A sweet symphony Played over and over Until you are free
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble No, we shall not fall We shall not crumble No, we shall stand tall With death it will come As sure as a night But we will not run No, we live but to fight With blood on our hands And dirt on our knees We tear at the ones Who brought the disease
The music it fades The violence slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Hmmmm, Ooo! Honor for all!"
"Alright!" She clears her throat and starts playing.
Oh well, honor for all Of the big and the small Well the taller they stand Well the harder they fall We live for today But we die for the next With blood in our veins And the air in our chest So we step into war With our hearts on the line Dirt on our boots It shakes free over time
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best A withering smile that's stuck deep in your vest The night air it wraps its fingers around Your body it shakes from the now distant sound Oh, the sound of her voice A sweet symphony Played over and over Until you are free
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble No, we shall not fall We shall not crumble No, we shall stand tall With death it will come As sure as a night But we will not run No, we live but to fight With blood on our hands And dirt on our knees We tear at the ones Who brought the disease
The music it fades The violence slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Poppy listens happily, humming along to the tune
When she finishes up, she reached down and picked up her cup of water and took a sip. "You know, you've got pretty good taste."
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On the outside, Klei is calmly chopping another infinity yam. On the inside, several emotional explosions are taking place, that's why he forgot the file and bay leaf.
Kharrashim has dozed off near the fireplace in a big armchair.
Poppy (Through the power of me) comes up behind him quietly, "Hi,"
"Hello," Klei says, only mildly surprised.
"Are you making something?"
"Just cutting this yam. Yams are, like, the most abundant vegetable in this whole world. I know literally every way to prepare them."
"Thats amazing," poppy smiles
"Well, not a lot of people like yams, so it's rarely a useful skill." Klei looks at Wolfe. "Wish I could play any instrument that well."
"Yeah, instruments are hard. I've only really learned to sing, but guitar seems like a ron of fun."
"Yeh"
"So, how have you been? Its been a while since i last properly talked to you."
Poppy sits next to her with a bowl of gumbo, "Evening"
*Yessss...*
"Hey, Poppy. How are you doing?"
"Sad. Ettor left for something and didn't say when he'd be back. If he ever comes back."
Wolfe looked down at Poppy, concerned. "Are you alright?"
"Only mildly depressed. I don't have my snuggle buddy/boyfriend."
"Oh, well I hope he comes back. Did he say why he left?"
"No. Just that he was leaving the tavern, and that he may not return." Poppy leans on wolfe's shoulder
"Oh, then it must have been something serious, if he didn't tell you." She takes a bite of steak.
Poppy nods, "He did the same thing during the war thing. Just told me to hide."
"Hm. Do you have any idea what it might have been?"
*Hehehehe, there actually is a reason, and it might v e r i l y upset Poppy.*
Poppy shakes her head
**Oooooh yeah."
Wolfe thinks for a moment, then shrugged. "He might've left a note somewhere, but from what you've told me, it seems he doesn't want you worrying."
"But i am worried. What if he gets hurt? or dies? Or find someone else?"
Wolfe chuckled and pat her head. "It doesn't sound like he'd find someone else."
"But what if i'm to boring?" Poppy asks,
Wolfe reassuringly smiled. "You're not boring, you got plenty of spunk and curiosity in you."
Poppy sighs, leaning against her, "Thanks Wolfe."
"No problem." Wolfe took another bite of her steak.
*Aww, a healthy friendship already.*
"Poppy continues eating the gumbo, "This stuff is really good."
*Yep, poppy being friendly :)*
She looked at it. "Hm, I haven't tried that."
"You should try it. The chef Klei made it."
"Maybe for dinner." She took the last bite of her steak.
"Good idea."
Wolfe stood up and grabbed her guitar. "I'mma play a bit, got any requests?"
"Could have been me?" Poppy suggests
*ooooo, like it!*
Wolfe smiles wolfishly. "Alright." She stomps up onto the table and tunes her guitar a bit, then let loose.
Don't wanna live as an untold story Rather go out in a blaze of glory I can't hear you, I don't fear you I live now 'cause the bad die last Dodgin' bullets with your broken past Well, I can't hear you, I don't fear you now
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love and pain I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time I don't wanna waste one line I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me, it could have been me" Yeah!
Don't wanna wake up on a Monday morning The thought of work is gettin' my skin crawling I can't fear you, I don't hear you now Wrapped in your regret
Wrapped in your regret What a waste of blood and sweat, oh-oh, oh
I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love) I wanna feel pride and shame I don't wanna take my time (No, oh, oh) I don't wanna waste one night (Hey-hey, hey-hey) I wanna live better days (Better days) Never look back and say "It could have been me" (It could have been me), "it could have been me" (It could have been me) I wanna taste love (I wanna taste love and pain) I wanna feel pride and shame (I wanna feel pride and shame) I don't wanna waste my time (I don't wanna waste my time) I don't wanna waste one night (I don't wanna waste one night) I wanna live better days Never look back and say "It could have been me", oh, it could have been me" It could have been me!
*Its a great song*
Poppy smiles, Clapping, "I love your voice"
Wolfe swishes back some of her hair. "Thanks, anymore requests? I can do this all night."
*Tbh, didn't know Halsey made non-depressing stuff, and least melodically.*
"Hmmmm, Ooo! Honor for all!"
"Alright!" She clears her throat and starts playing.
Oh well, honor for all Of the big and the small Well the taller they stand Well the harder they fall We live for today But we die for the next With blood in our veins And the air in our chest So we step into war With our hearts on the line Dirt on our boots It shakes free over time
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best A withering smile that's stuck deep in your vest The night air it wraps its fingers around Your body it shakes from the now distant sound Oh, the sound of her voice A sweet symphony Played over and over Until you are free
The music it fades The violin slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble No, we shall not fall We shall not crumble No, we shall stand tall With death it will come As sure as a night But we will not run No, we live but to fight With blood on our hands And dirt on our knees We tear at the ones Who brought the disease
The music it fades The violence slows The darkness it rises As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Can you feel the new day rising Climbing up the east horizon? They can't hold us Now we'll fight through Each and every one will start new
Poppy listens happily, humming along to the tune
When she finishes up, she reached down and picked up her cup of water and took a sip. "You know, you've got pretty good taste."
She glares at him, playing the first half. "That's all you're getting, weirdo."
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
*Got to go my lovely roleplayers. good day and night to ye all*
𝔾𝕖𝕥 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕠𝕡 𝕤𝕙𝕖𝕝𝕗, 𝕕𝕠𝕦𝕓𝕝𝕖 𝕣𝕠𝕔𝕜𝕤, 𝕡𝕠𝕦𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕔𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝕀'𝕧𝕖 𝕞𝕚𝕤𝕤𝕖𝕕 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕥𝕦𝕟𝕖 𝕠𝕗 𝕥𝕦𝕞𝕓𝕝𝕖𝕣𝕤 𝕔𝕝𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
𝔻𝕖𝕒𝕝 𝕞𝕖 𝕚𝕟, 𝕜𝕚𝕔𝕜 𝕥𝕙𝕖 𝕤𝕚𝕟 𝕦𝕡 𝕒 𝕟𝕠𝕥𝕔𝕙
𝔻𝕚𝕧𝕚𝕟𝕘 𝕚𝕟 𝕢𝕦𝕚𝕔𝕜𝕤𝕒𝕟𝕕'𝕤 𝕗𝕒𝕤𝕥𝕖𝕣 𝕥𝕙𝕒𝕟 𝕤𝕚𝕟𝕜𝕚𝕟𝕘
*Good Night!*
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"Hmmmm, Ooo! Honor for all!"
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"Thats amazing," poppy smiles
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"I can force you to do a lot of stuff."
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"RETCH... I'm sorry, it's... RETCH... a natural... RETCH... reaction when... RETCH... I witness... RETCH... romance. RETCH... blame Adder... RETCH... and Azazel." Thirteen gags.
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Well, not a lot of people like yams, so it's rarely a useful skill." Klei looks at Wolfe. "Wish I could play any instrument that well."
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*it might be a bad idea to invite him to galax and therens weeding*
the biggest screwup since the screw was invented
"Yeah, instruments are hard. I've only really learned to sing, but guitar seems like a ron of fun."
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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*He's not on that thread, so lucky lucky him*
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"Alright!" She clears her throat and starts playing.
Oh well, honor for all
Of the big and the small
Well the taller they stand
Well the harder they fall
We live for today
But we die for the next
With blood in our veins
And the air in our chest
So we step into war
With our hearts on the line
Dirt on our boots
It shakes free over time
The music it fades
The violin slows
The darkness it rises
As the sun goes
Love is a distant aroma at best
A withering smile that's stuck deep in your vest
The night air it wraps its fingers around
Your body it shakes from the now distant sound
Oh, the sound of her voice
A sweet symphony
Played over and over
Until you are free
The music it fades
The violin slows
The darkness it rises
As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us
Now we'll fight through
Each and everyone will start new
Well, we shall not stumble
No, we shall not fall
We shall not crumble
No, we shall stand tall
With death it will come
As sure as a night
But we will not run
No, we live but to fight
With blood on our hands
And dirt on our knees
We tear at the ones
Who brought the disease
The music it fades
The violence slows
The darkness it rises
As the sun goes
Can you feel the new day rising
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us
Now we'll fight through
Each and every one will start new
Can you feel the new day rising
Climbing up the east horizon?
They can't hold us
Now we'll fight through
Each and every one will start new
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Please don't hide your imperfections, if one part is beautiful, it all is.
I don't like rp-heavy games, I LOVE them.
"Yeh"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
*its three years in the future, and we might send an invatation to everyone in the tavern*
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Poppy listens happily, humming along to the tune
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When she finishes up, she reached down and picked up her cup of water and took a sip. "You know, you've got pretty good taste."
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Thirteen finally stops retching. "There. As long as I avoid romantic interaction in any way, I should be golden!"
I am an Arachpriest, Cat Cultist, Sauce Monk, Angel of Death, and First Spinjitzu Master.
I play Thirteen the necromancer elf, Timber the tabaxi child, and more at the tavern. Hope you like yams!
Oh yeah, don't forget to be kind and loving and stuff. Not on during weekends.
"So, how have you been? Its been a while since i last properly talked to you."
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Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
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"Really? Thanks," Poppy grins
I play a miriad of characters at the lord's rest inn
Two things are infinite: The universe, and human stupidity; and I'm not so sure about the universe.
Scifi horror is quite the trip :) Comics and a story
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