"No idea. Something weird I'm hoping. Like Tucker or Greg." She giggles madly.
"Mhm, I am very sorry if that changes anything." He says, closing the book.
"You really expect that?" He tilts his head.
"Tucker ain't that weird a name, but maybe that's just cause I'm from country." She cackles, grabbing her painting suppies.
"It don't, it just ain't expected. I just wanted ta know, I don't think anything could make things change between us."
"I don't expect much, but I trust in my wife, an' that's all that matters."
She laughs a bit "I know I know, just sounds like something names their dog or cow." She snorts.
"What would you like to know so there is nothing else left in the dark?" He asks.
He snorts "Idiota. A friggin penedejo." He begins to curse in Spanish.
She laughs with them, far heartier "Yer right about that, but if anybodies gonna try an' bully my niece 'er nephew fer their name, I'm gonna handle 'em personally."
"I... don't know... maybe you can just tell me what I should know." He says, putting down his oats bowl.
He begins cursing him back, laughing at the man in return, getting out of his chair.
"Everyone will be protecting them. Sparrow, you, Thane, not Grimes though he ran off." She chuckles "Maybe Arthur, haven't talked to him though."
"Hm.. I started doing after my sister died. She had been.. nevermind, I do this in her honor." She explains "I am 266 years of age. I have two warrants on my head. Oh, and if you haven't figured it out, I am a sadist."
*Eh, just in case anyone else wants to rp, here's the rest of the cowboys.*
Merabelle is making gumbo out of the corpses of several recently killed creatures, her hands still covered in the blood at she sturs the pot, putting some of the blood into it to add flavor as she hums to herself. She's wearing a blood stained cooking apron along with a tight white shirt and bright blue jeans, insinuating her curves and grey skin.
Grimes is having something to eat, eating a bowl of oats with a spoon, sitting right outside of the forest, his sniper sitting next to him as he contemplates his life, looking to the sky above. Wearing his usual attire.
Sparrow is sitting outside of the tavern, thinking about how he might want to buy an actual home to live in as he carves himself some more statues of his family and friends, currently working on one of Riotan, wearing a bright white shirt and jeans, with his hat and boots.
*I want to RP, but I only have like 10 minutes.*
*Ah, screw it, I can just continue the interaction tomorrow.*
He hears the piano playing inside, and someone singing along with it. (I don't think Sparrow was there the first time, but this is Desi practicing his song again.)
"...It's where you know you belong. You will live for your lessons, Dark lightened by song. Destined to descend The blood streaks in your wake If you learn one thing now It should be what’s at stake..."
Sparrow stands up, heading into the bar to head the song, sitting down and ordering himself a whiskey, listening and tapping his foot.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
*Ah, screw it, I can just continue the interaction tomorrow.*
He hears the piano playing inside, and someone singing along with it. (I don't think Sparrow was there the first time, but this is Desi practicing his song again.)
"...It's where you know you belong. You will live for your lessons, Dark lightened by song. Destined to descend The blood streaks in your wake If you learn one thing now It should be what’s at stake..."
Sparrow stands up, heading into the bar to head the song, sitting down and ordering himself a whiskey, listening and tapping his foot.
He continues, missing notes here and there as his agonized song plays out.
"Don’t look past your friends... 'Cause the day, it never ends. Stay ready to learn, For each twist there’s a turn, You’ll be safely reliving That cold unforgiving hell..."
After a bit, he stretches his fingers, strikes the keyboard, and takes a deep breath. He's finished his song, but it's still not perfect.
"Everyone will be protecting them. Sparrow, you, Thane, not Grimes though he ran off." She chuckles "Maybe Arthur, haven't talked to him though."
"Hm.. I started doing after my sister died. She had been.. nevermind, I do this in her honor." She explains "I am 266 years of age. I have two warrants on my head. Oh, and if you haven't figured it out, I am a sadist."
Two grown men cursing at each other.
She cackles "We are gonna keep 'em safe, an Thane's gettin' a kid too. I'm startin' ta feel left out!" She laughs, putting her hands on her hips "Ya should talk ta Arthur, he's a good one."
He nods along, listening to them "Good ta know all that, it really does mean a lot fer ya ta tell me." He doesn't even attempt to process their age.
*Seems like a good place to end it to me.*
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Everyone will be protecting them. Sparrow, you, Thane, not Grimes though he ran off." She chuckles "Maybe Arthur, haven't talked to him though."
"Hm.. I started doing after my sister died. She had been.. nevermind, I do this in her honor." She explains "I am 266 years of age. I have two warrants on my head. Oh, and if you haven't figured it out, I am a sadist."
Two grown men cursing at each other.
She cackles "We are gonna keep 'em safe, an Thane's gettin' a kid too. I'm startin' ta feel left out!" She laughs, putting her hands on her hips "Ya should talk ta Arthur, he's a good one."
He nods along, listening to them "Good ta know all that, it really does mean a lot fer ya ta tell me." He doesn't even attempt to process their age.
*Seems like a good place to end it to me.*
"Seems to.. sensible." She rolls her eyes "I've always been one for chaos."
He snorts, letting out a laugh "I am glad you are accepting of this."
Riotan is stashing dead animals in a hollow tree trunk.
[others available on request]
*Do you want any of mine? Feeling like playing the cowboys today.*
*sure, any of the gang is good*
Thane walks into the bar, holding a small black newborn dragonborn in his arms, incredibly happy.
Merabelle was walking through the forest in her cooking attire, an apron, tight shirt and jeans when she smelled the familiar smell of dead animals. Approaching.
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Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
"Everyone will be protecting them. Sparrow, you, Thane, not Grimes though he ran off." She chuckles "Maybe Arthur, haven't talked to him though."
"Hm.. I started doing after my sister died. She had been.. nevermind, I do this in her honor." She explains "I am 266 years of age. I have two warrants on my head. Oh, and if you haven't figured it out, I am a sadist."
Two grown men cursing at each other.
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
Sparrow stands up, heading into the bar to head the song, sitting down and ordering himself a whiskey, listening and tapping his foot.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He smiles "When's your shift end?"
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
*Do you want any of mine? Feeling like playing the cowboys today.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Greetings." He waves sedately, not turning or really caring.
Loriche appears next to him, holding a spare umbrella from when she was making Charlie's retracting blade.
"Saving for later."
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*sure, any of the gang is good*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
The incubus huffs, tilting his head "What are you doing?"
He looks up and tilts his head "Thanks..."
"...why?" He blinks.
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
"I'll meet you outside in an hour then." He grins.
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
He continues, missing notes here and there as his agonized song plays out.
"Don’t look past your friends...
'Cause the day, it never ends.
Stay ready to learn,
For each twist there’s a turn,
You’ll be safely reliving
That cold unforgiving hell..."
After a bit, he stretches his fingers, strikes the keyboard, and takes a deep breath. He's finished his song, but it's still not perfect.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
She cackles "We are gonna keep 'em safe, an Thane's gettin' a kid too. I'm startin' ta feel left out!" She laughs, putting her hands on her hips "Ya should talk ta Arthur, he's a good one."
He nods along, listening to them "Good ta know all that, it really does mean a lot fer ya ta tell me." He doesn't even attempt to process their age.
*Seems like a good place to end it to me.*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
"Seems to.. sensible." She rolls her eyes "I've always been one for chaos."
He snorts, letting out a laugh "I am glad you are accepting of this."
*Ye.*
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
*Jokes on you, I'm actually the 10th on the list.*
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
Thane walks into the bar, holding a small black newborn dragonborn in his arms, incredibly happy.
Merabelle was walking through the forest in her cooking attire, an apron, tight shirt and jeans when she smelled the familiar smell of dead animals. Approaching.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
He gets out of her arms and follows after her.
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)
*Where do I place on the list?*
Local Jokester, Viber, Doctor, and Therapist, I do my best to make your day better, and if I fail I'll try again tomorrow.
'Nothing is beautiful because it lasts.'
'War does not decide who was right, but only who is left.'
https://docs.google.com/document/d/12WUcdu6YBH2USIcmf48FCnLwDh_mGHZJZYZWwLLRzhA/edit?tab=t.0 (For when I'm gone.)