Rowan has finally broken his mask, and is living what he hopes is a better life for it. He sitting in the tavern, enjoying a glass of water, he's had better sleep, more inspiration, only the occasional manic episode, life has just been going uphill for him and it's great.
Merabelle is still looking for the place to work, she's got a kid now, and they probably want to have a bed that isn't damp. Considering her lack of actual legitimate job experience she hasn't had much luck, but knowing her she isn't going to give up easy.
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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.'
Rowan has finally broken his mask, and is living what he hopes is a better life for it. He sitting in the tavern, enjoying a glass of water, he's had better sleep, more inspiration, only the occasional manic episode, life has just been going uphill for him and it's great.
Merabelle is still looking for the place to work, she's got a kid now, and they probably want to have a bed that isn't damp. Considering her lack of actual legitimate job experience she hasn't had much luck, but knowing her she isn't going to give up easy.
Allison walks up to him, smiling warmly. She places a kiss on his forehead and sits down beside him.
Samartian watches from afar as he helps one of his supplies bring in vegetables. He grunts, grumbling a bit.
Rowan has finally broken his mask, and is living what he hopes is a better life for it. He sitting in the tavern, enjoying a glass of water, he's had better sleep, more inspiration, only the occasional manic episode, life has just been going uphill for him and it's great.
Merabelle is still looking for the place to work, she's got a kid now, and they probably want to have a bed that isn't damp. Considering her lack of actual legitimate job experience she hasn't had much luck, but knowing her she isn't going to give up easy.
Allison walks up to him, smiling warmly. She places a kiss on his forehead and sits down beside him.
Samartian watches from afar as he helps one of his supplies bring in vegetables. He grunts, grumbling a bit.
He matches them smile, spinning a pencil in his fingers "Good morning, my love." He says, making room for them to sit.
They can see Merabelle being as friendly as always, though he likely wouldn't know this is her default. He would also smell the remainder of the gumbo she has with her.
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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.'
Rowan has finally broken his mask, and is living what he hopes is a better life for it. He sitting in the tavern, enjoying a glass of water, he's had better sleep, more inspiration, only the occasional manic episode, life has just been going uphill for him and it's great.
Merabelle is still looking for the place to work, she's got a kid now, and they probably want to have a bed that isn't damp. Considering her lack of actual legitimate job experience she hasn't had much luck, but knowing her she isn't going to give up easy.
Allison walks up to him, smiling warmly. She places a kiss on his forehead and sits down beside him.
Samartian watches from afar as he helps one of his supplies bring in vegetables. He grunts, grumbling a bit.
He matches them smile, spinning a pencil in his fingers "Good morning, my love." He says, making room for them to sit.
They can see Merabelle being as friendly as always, though he likely wouldn't know this is her default. He would also smell the remainder of the gumbo she has with her.
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
He sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
He sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
He puts his pencil down and finishes his water "I never could have done it without you asking me to." He shakes his head, his hair having grown longer, more lush.
She squints at him, with suspicion evident in her eyes, but that only lasts a moment as she gives him a very wide and very genuine smile "Why thank ya!" She hugs them tightly, even stronger than she looks.
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
He sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
He puts his pencil down and finishes his water "I never could have done it without you asking me to." He shakes his head, his hair having grown longer, more lush.
She squints at him, with suspicion evident in her eyes, but that only lasts a moment as she gives him a very wide and very genuine smile "Why thank ya!" She hugs them tightly, even stronger than she looks.
She plays with his hair, braiding it a bit "You are looking good if I may say. Your skin is soft and glowing, your hair is full and luscious, and your voice is less scratchy. I am so proud of you."
He hisses, already trying to escape her hug "OKAY OKAY, YOU DON'T NEED TO HUG ME-"
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
He sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
He puts his pencil down and finishes his water "I never could have done it without you asking me to." He shakes his head, his hair having grown longer, more lush.
She squints at him, with suspicion evident in her eyes, but that only lasts a moment as she gives him a very wide and very genuine smile "Why thank ya!" She hugs them tightly, even stronger than she looks.
She plays with his hair, braiding it a bit "You are looking good if I may say. Your skin is soft and glowing, your hair is full and luscious, and your voice is less scratchy. I am so proud of you."
He hisses, already trying to escape her hug "OKAY OKAY, YOU DON'T NEED TO HUG ME-"
He blushes from all the compliments, certainly not expecting them "Thank you, I almost look as good as you now, if I may say." He says, rubbing the back of his neck.
Unless he teleports that hug holds "I don't got ta, but I'm gonna!" She says, cackling as she holds onto them.
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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.'
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
He sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
He puts his pencil down and finishes his water "I never could have done it without you asking me to." He shakes his head, his hair having grown longer, more lush.
She squints at him, with suspicion evident in her eyes, but that only lasts a moment as she gives him a very wide and very genuine smile "Why thank ya!" She hugs them tightly, even stronger than she looks.
She plays with his hair, braiding it a bit "You are looking good if I may say. Your skin is soft and glowing, your hair is full and luscious, and your voice is less scratchy. I am so proud of you."
He hisses, already trying to escape her hug "OKAY OKAY, YOU DON'T NEED TO HUG ME-"
He blushes from all the compliments, certainly not expecting them "Thank you, I almost look as good as you now, if I may say." He says, rubbing the back of his neck.
Unless he teleports that hug holds "I don't got ta, but I'm gonna!" She says, cackling as she holds onto them.
"I don't look good, I just woke up." She snorts, laughing a bit.
He tries to ungrapple himself but ends up falling, hissing.
(you want to rp wendo)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Anyone I suppose :p*
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
*shore :]*
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
*Got ya*
Rowan has finally broken his mask, and is living what he hopes is a better life for it. He sitting in the tavern, enjoying a glass of water, he's had better sleep, more inspiration, only the occasional manic episode, life has just been going uphill for him and it's great.
Merabelle is still looking for the place to work, she's got a kid now, and they probably want to have a bed that isn't damp. Considering her lack of actual legitimate job experience she hasn't had much luck, but knowing her she isn't going to give up easy.
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.)
Allison walks up to him, smiling warmly. She places a kiss on his forehead and sits down beside him.
Samartian watches from afar as he helps one of his supplies bring in vegetables. He grunts, grumbling a bit.
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 matches them smile, spinning a pencil in his fingers "Good morning, my love." He says, making room for them to sit.
They can see Merabelle being as friendly as always, though he likely wouldn't know this is her default. He would also smell the remainder of the gumbo she has with 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.)
"How are you feeling?" She asks, tucking her hair behind her ear.
He sighs and sets down the crate. He walks over to her, his boots thumping against the ground "You lookin' for a job?" He grunts.
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 sighs, smiling "Feeling better each day, and it's all because of you." He looks deeply into her eyes "Thank you."
She looks up to them, smiling wide as she puts her hands on her hips "Yep, ain't likely yer gonna offer me one though ain't it?" She asks.
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.)
She smiles warmly, her eyes full of emotion "I am glad you decided to stick by my advice." she bows her head.
"Quite the opposite. You have a child that needs food, a roof over its head, and other things. I am offering you a job as a line cook for the time being until you can find another job." he folds his arms.
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 puts his pencil down and finishes his water "I never could have done it without you asking me to." He shakes his head, his hair having grown longer, more lush.
She squints at him, with suspicion evident in her eyes, but that only lasts a moment as she gives him a very wide and very genuine smile "Why thank ya!" She hugs them tightly, even stronger than she looks.
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.)
She plays with his hair, braiding it a bit "You are looking good if I may say. Your skin is soft and glowing, your hair is full and luscious, and your voice is less scratchy. I am so proud of you."
He hisses, already trying to escape her hug "OKAY OKAY, YOU DON'T NEED TO HUG ME-"
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
*Goooooooooood morning, Lord's Rest Inn!*
Omori is in the forest, walking amidst the snow with no sign of feeling cold, just chilling.
Helianth is walking back to the Inn, somewhat injured but not seeming to care.
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
*hello starshines, the world says HELLO!*
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 blushes from all the compliments, certainly not expecting them "Thank you, I almost look as good as you now, if I may say." He says, rubbing the back of his neck.
Unless he teleports that hug holds "I don't got ta, but I'm gonna!" She says, cackling as she holds onto them.
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.)
*Welcome back, Arch! It's good to see you! How art thou today?*
Former Spider Queen of the Spider Guild, and friendly neighborhood scheming creature.
"Made by spiders, for spiders, of spiders."
My pronouns are she/her.
Web Weaver of Everlasting Narrative! (title bestowed by Drummer)
"I don't look good, I just woke up." She snorts, laughing a bit.
He tries to ungrapple himself but ends up falling, hissing.
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
*No cold, just chillin'. That's a bar.*
The sound of familiar heavy footsteps can be heard as Merabelle walks through the forest, whistling to herself.
They find someone that looks like they could be Tim's older sister, carrying similar power to him, though not the same.
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.)
*Oh my goodness you're back! YES!*
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.)
*finally, someone who gets it. My dear, how are you on this FRABJOUS day?*