"Mhm, I am looking for a lawyer at the moment to represent me in court but each and everyone comes from Greed which is where my husband is." He grunts. He leans back in his chair, sighing.
"Maybe?" He replies and walks over to a piece of wood, bringing it over "Can you light this on fire?"
“Well, I’ve seen this attorney guy around the inn a lot. No head, no torso, no organs, very well-dressed, alternates between a Midwestern and Victorian accent…” He ponders.
“Sure.” She produces a small magical flame and lights it up.
"Mn?" He looks up "Good or bad?"
he holds the board, despite the fire not seeming to affect him. He then throws the flaming wood into the hole where it disappears into darkness.
“No clue. But at least they’d be impartial, probably.”
“Is that good?” She watches it fall.
"I suppose I will have to talk to them then." He stands up, stretching.
"No idea. I can't even see it." He said.
“Yeah…” Rio yawns and stretches in turn. “Should I just, uh… hang out here then?”
“Hm. I think… it feels like there’s a kind of ‘box’ around this building that prevents stuff from passing, and that includes below the house too.”
He nods and picks Riotan up, holding him in his lap.
"Hm.." He thinks for a moment before looking at the chain "I’ll tie that around me and go down there."
Riotan looks up at him, not sure if he should still be acting sympathetic or if he should just be acting amorous.
“Oh no you’re not. Not yet, at least. I need to see if the morningstar actually vanished or if it just went dark.” She begins pulling up the chain.
Samaritan just keeps him on his lap while working, just keeping ahold of him.
It has, in fact, disappeared. The entire chain length that dipped into the darkness is gone.
Now Riotan has elected to act uncomfortable. “…why????”
“Okay so you’re definitely not going down there. The chains aren’t magic, but maybe magic items might last longer? I’m not sure.” She sighs and leans back. “I don’t know, man…”
"Do you want me to let you go?" He moves his arm so Riotan can move if he wishes.
He looks at the chain "I'll try going down." He nods.
“I mean, I don’t really mind, I was just caught off guard…”
“No, you moron! You’ll die!” She grabs the chain and quickly pulls it away from him, coiling it and putting it behind her. “And I don’t want that.”
"If you are uncomfortable, you are allowed to leave. Don't feel as though you are hurting my feelings if you do." he nods, focusing on Riotan.
He sighs "If it gets me out of this house.." he shrugs.
He sighs with relief, holding putting a hand to their chest “Oh, okay, okay.”
“It’s fer the best, a real shame William just left huh?” She sighs, finishing up serving meals “I’ll do what I can.”
He nods “I’ll make sure ta, I love you Stroth.”
He snorts a bit, laughing lightly.
He nods and sighs "It is but I support his decision to try and further his education." he says and extends a hand "I thank you for helping me."
"Love you to! Now, I have to go do somethings beforehand." She giggles madly "Rituals and such."
He sits back down, sighing again.
She takes his hand, smiling as she shakes it firmly “It ain’t nothin’ ‘bout nothin’, woulda helped ya no matter the circumstances. After all, I still owe ya a little fer tryin’ ta punch ya over somethin’ petty.”
He raises an eyebrow, chuckling softly “Rituals? Dang, looks like I got ta learn a lot ‘bout weddin’s.”
John is working with his blade, armor clad, remembering the old days during the crusades when he would cut down foe after foe, left in the icey wastelands to face a warlord in man to man combat, and sparing that warlord.
Merabelle doesn’t have work yet, so she’s serving meals for those in need, of course her terrifying appearance push most people away, but her outward personality and hospitality pull them back in.
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He sighs with relief, holding putting a hand to their chest “Oh, okay, okay.”
“It’s fer the best, a real shame William just left huh?” She sighs, finishing up serving meals “I’ll do what I can.”
He nods “I’ll make sure ta, I love you Stroth.”
He snorts a bit, laughing lightly.
He nods and sighs "It is but I support his decision to try and further his education." he says and extends a hand "I thank you for helping me."
"Love you to! Now, I have to go do somethings beforehand." She giggles madly "Rituals and such."
He sits back down, sighing again.
She takes his hand, smiling as she shakes it firmly “It ain’t nothin’ ‘bout nothin’, woulda helped ya no matter the circumstances. After all, I still owe ya a little fer tryin’ ta punch ya over somethin’ petty.”
He raises an eyebrow, chuckling softly “Rituals? Dang, looks like I got ta learn a lot ‘bout weddin’s.”
"I have something for you if you wish to have it." TH said, producing something from his pockets.
"Its how it is. Emotions get high and people act irrationally." He nods.
"More like something I like to do." She shrugs "One of them is cutting my hair to symbolize a transition, surrounding myself with women to empower my to move forward in life, and some other stuff."
John is working with his blade, armor clad, remembering the old days during the crusades when he would cut down foe after foe, left in the icey wastelands to face a warlord in man to man combat, and sparing that warlord.
Merabelle doesn’t have work yet, so she’s serving meals for those in need, of course her terrifying appearance push most people away, but her outward personality and hospitality pull them back in.
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
He turns to them, his eyes analyzing “How did you get hurt?” He asks, confused.
Merabelle softly slaps their head “Hey, I been askin’ ya if ya want somethin’ ta eat. Don’t want ta make any choices fer ya.”
"Mhm, I am looking for a lawyer at the moment to represent me in court but each and everyone comes from Greed which is where my husband is." He grunts. He leans back in his chair, sighing.
"Maybe?" He replies and walks over to a piece of wood, bringing it over "Can you light this on fire?"
“Well, I’ve seen this attorney guy around the inn a lot. No head, no torso, no organs, very well-dressed, alternates between a Midwestern and Victorian accent…” He ponders.
“Sure.” She produces a small magical flame and lights it up.
"Mn?" He looks up "Good or bad?"
he holds the board, despite the fire not seeming to affect him. He then throws the flaming wood into the hole where it disappears into darkness.
“No clue. But at least they’d be impartial, probably.”
“Is that good?” She watches it fall.
"I suppose I will have to talk to them then." He stands up, stretching.
"No idea. I can't even see it." He said.
“Yeah…” Rio yawns and stretches in turn. “Should I just, uh… hang out here then?”
“Hm. I think… it feels like there’s a kind of ‘box’ around this building that prevents stuff from passing, and that includes below the house too.”
He nods and picks Riotan up, holding him in his lap.
"Hm.." He thinks for a moment before looking at the chain "I’ll tie that around me and go down there."
Riotan looks up at him, not sure if he should still be acting sympathetic or if he should just be acting amorous.
“Oh no you’re not. Not yet, at least. I need to see if the morningstar actually vanished or if it just went dark.” She begins pulling up the chain.
Samaritan just keeps him on his lap while working, just keeping ahold of him.
It has, in fact, disappeared. The entire chain length that dipped into the darkness is gone.
Now Riotan has elected to act uncomfortable. “…why????”
“Okay so you’re definitely not going down there. The chains aren’t magic, but maybe magic items might last longer? I’m not sure.” She sighs and leans back. “I don’t know, man…”
"Do you want me to let you go?" He moves his arm so Riotan can move if he wishes.
He looks at the chain "I'll try going down." He nods.
“I mean, I don’t really mind, I was just caught off guard…”
“No, you moron! You’ll die!” She grabs the chain and quickly pulls it away from him, coiling it and putting it behind her. “And I don’t want that.”
"If you are uncomfortable, you are allowed to leave. Don't feel as though you are hurting my feelings if you do." he nods, focusing on Riotan.
He sighs "If it gets me out of this house.." he shrugs.
“No no, I want to be here, I just thought, should I go get that lawyer or not? I want to help you be prepared in advance for this case.”
“Okay yeah but then you’re DEAD and then YOU’RE DEAD and then you can’t do anything or be happy or be alive or be my friend or anything at all!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
John is working with his blade, armor clad, remembering the old days during the crusades when he would cut down foe after foe, left in the icey wastelands to face a warlord in man to man combat, and sparing that warlord.
Merabelle doesn’t have work yet, so she’s serving meals for those in need, of course her terrifying appearance push most people away, but her outward personality and hospitality pull them back in.
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
He turns to them, his eyes analyzing “How did you get hurt?” He asks, confused.
Merabelle softly slaps their head “Hey, I been askin’ ya if ya want somethin’ ta eat. Don’t want ta make any choices fer ya.”
“Voluntarily.” He grins widely at John.
They turn to face her. “A complete body can only truly subsist on the wisdom of the divine.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"Mhm, I am looking for a lawyer at the moment to represent me in court but each and everyone comes from Greed which is where my husband is." He grunts. He leans back in his chair, sighing.
"Maybe?" He replies and walks over to a piece of wood, bringing it over "Can you light this on fire?"
“Well, I’ve seen this attorney guy around the inn a lot. No head, no torso, no organs, very well-dressed, alternates between a Midwestern and Victorian accent…” He ponders.
“Sure.” She produces a small magical flame and lights it up.
"Mn?" He looks up "Good or bad?"
he holds the board, despite the fire not seeming to affect him. He then throws the flaming wood into the hole where it disappears into darkness.
“No clue. But at least they’d be impartial, probably.”
“Is that good?” She watches it fall.
"I suppose I will have to talk to them then." He stands up, stretching.
"No idea. I can't even see it." He said.
“Yeah…” Rio yawns and stretches in turn. “Should I just, uh… hang out here then?”
“Hm. I think… it feels like there’s a kind of ‘box’ around this building that prevents stuff from passing, and that includes below the house too.”
He nods and picks Riotan up, holding him in his lap.
"Hm.." He thinks for a moment before looking at the chain "I’ll tie that around me and go down there."
Riotan looks up at him, not sure if he should still be acting sympathetic or if he should just be acting amorous.
“Oh no you’re not. Not yet, at least. I need to see if the morningstar actually vanished or if it just went dark.” She begins pulling up the chain.
Samaritan just keeps him on his lap while working, just keeping ahold of him.
It has, in fact, disappeared. The entire chain length that dipped into the darkness is gone.
Now Riotan has elected to act uncomfortable. “…why????”
“Okay so you’re definitely not going down there. The chains aren’t magic, but maybe magic items might last longer? I’m not sure.” She sighs and leans back. “I don’t know, man…”
"Do you want me to let you go?" He moves his arm so Riotan can move if he wishes.
He looks at the chain "I'll try going down." He nods.
“I mean, I don’t really mind, I was just caught off guard…”
“No, you moron! You’ll die!” She grabs the chain and quickly pulls it away from him, coiling it and putting it behind her. “And I don’t want that.”
"If you are uncomfortable, you are allowed to leave. Don't feel as though you are hurting my feelings if you do." he nods, focusing on Riotan.
He sighs "If it gets me out of this house.." he shrugs.
“No no, I want to be here, I just thought, should I go get that lawyer or not? I want to help you be prepared in advance for this case.”
“Okay yeah but then you’re DEAD and then YOU’RE DEAD and then you can’t do anything or be happy or be alive or be my friend or anything at all!”
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
John is working with his blade, armor clad, remembering the old days during the crusades when he would cut down foe after foe, left in the icey wastelands to face a warlord in man to man combat, and sparing that warlord.
Merabelle doesn’t have work yet, so she’s serving meals for those in need, of course her terrifying appearance push most people away, but her outward personality and hospitality pull them back in.
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
He turns to them, his eyes analyzing “How did you get hurt?” He asks, confused.
Merabelle softly slaps their head “Hey, I been askin’ ya if ya want somethin’ ta eat. Don’t want ta make any choices fer ya.”
“Voluntarily.” He grins widely at John.
They turn to face her. “A complete body can only truly subsist on the wisdom of the divine.”
He rolls his eyes and goes back to striking the dummy “And here I was almost worried.”
She shakes her head “If ya want ta feed yerself in wisdom then ya might want ta get out o’ the line.” She picks them up, moving them aside.
He looks back up to them, curious as to what it may be “Ya have somethin’ fer me?” He looks to their hands.
“That don’t mean I ain’t gonna pay you back fer it all.” She slaps his shoulder softly, smiling.
He nods slowly, understanding part of it, as much as he can “Hmm, things ya need. I’ll do what I can, get everybody knowin’, things like that.”
He nods and moves Grimes around. He places around grimes neck a black leather collar. Its not made for a dog, no, this is more finely crafted for a human. Soft leather with a black metal 'O' ring in the middle. He fastens it tight enough that it doesn't choke but there is a weight to it.
He scoffs, rolling his eyes "I don't need you paying for anything."
She nods "Okay. I will get everything ready. Cash in a few favors."
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
"Okay Okay, I wont do it." He raises his hands.
“Alright.” Rio smiles and kind of presses himself against Samaritan, leaning back against him.
“Good.” Loriche nods, now looking determined. “Every problem has a solution. Through ingenuity, or through force, or through BOTH. And this is just another problem that we can figure out!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
"Okay Okay, I wont do it." He raises his hands.
“Alright.” Rio smiles and kind of presses himself against Samaritan, leaning back against him.
“Good.” Loriche nods, now looking determined. “Every problem has a solution. Through ingenuity, or through force, or through BOTH. And this is just another problem that we can figure out!”
The room seems to get warmer almost as Samaritan holds him. He closes his three sets of eyes.
He nods "You see? Youre the smart one." he chuckles.
John is working with his blade, armor clad, remembering the old days during the crusades when he would cut down foe after foe, left in the icey wastelands to face a warlord in man to man combat, and sparing that warlord.
Merabelle doesn’t have work yet, so she’s serving meals for those in need, of course her terrifying appearance push most people away, but her outward personality and hospitality pull them back in.
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
He turns to them, his eyes analyzing “How did you get hurt?” He asks, confused.
Merabelle softly slaps their head “Hey, I been askin’ ya if ya want somethin’ ta eat. Don’t want ta make any choices fer ya.”
“Voluntarily.” He grins widely at John.
They turn to face her. “A complete body can only truly subsist on the wisdom of the divine.”
He rolls his eyes and goes back to striking the dummy “And here I was almost worried.”
She shakes her head “If ya want ta feed yerself in wisdom then ya might want ta get out o’ the line.” She picks them up, moving them aside.
“You hate me. Why would you worry about my injuries?”
”I am passing through. I did not intend to pause inside of this assemblage and therefore cause confusion.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
"Okay Okay, I wont do it." He raises his hands.
“Alright.” Rio smiles and kind of presses himself against Samaritan, leaning back against him.
“Good.” Loriche nods, now looking determined. “Every problem has a solution. Through ingenuity, or through force, or through BOTH. And this is just another problem that we can figure out!”
The room seems to get warmer almost as Samaritan holds him. He closes his three sets of eyes.
He nods "You see? Youre the smart one." he chuckles.
Riotan closes his eyes as well, relishing the moment.
“I’m good with practical smarts. Turns out, that’s all you usually need.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He looks back up to them, curious as to what it may be “Ya have somethin’ fer me?” He looks to their hands.
“That don’t mean I ain’t gonna pay you back fer it all.” She slaps his shoulder softly, smiling.
He nods slowly, understanding part of it, as much as he can “Hmm, things ya need. I’ll do what I can, get everybody knowin’, things like that.”
He nods and moves Grimes around. He places around grimes neck a black leather collar. Its not made for a dog, no, this is more finely crafted for a human. Soft leather with a black metal 'O' ring in the middle. He fastens it tight enough that it doesn't choke but there is a weight to it.
He scoffs, rolling his eyes "I don't need you paying for anything."
She nods "Okay. I will get everything ready. Cash in a few favors."
He looks down to the collar, his ears going sharp and his face covering in red “O-oh.” He pulls softly at the collar “T-thanks, I… I like it.” He does like it, certainly more than he shows.
She shoots out her arms, hugging him tightly “It ain’t about the need, you know that.” She smiles wide.
He nods, “I’ll go prepare the other things. Love you.” He begins trudging through the snow.
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
"Okay Okay, I wont do it." He raises his hands.
“Alright.” Rio smiles and kind of presses himself against Samaritan, leaning back against him.
“Good.” Loriche nods, now looking determined. “Every problem has a solution. Through ingenuity, or through force, or through BOTH. And this is just another problem that we can figure out!”
The room seems to get warmer almost as Samaritan holds him. He closes his three sets of eyes.
He nods "You see? Youre the smart one." he chuckles.
Riotan closes his eyes as well, relishing the moment.
“I’m good with practical smarts. Turns out, that’s all you usually need.”
"Are you hungry?" Samaritan asks.
He chuckles and shrugs "Still. Better than nothing."
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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
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"If you are uncomfortable, you are allowed to leave. Don't feel as though you are hurting my feelings if you do." he nods, focusing on Riotan.
He sighs "If it gets me out of this house.." he shrugs.
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 sits back down, sighing again.
She takes his hand, smiling as she shakes it firmly “It ain’t nothin’ ‘bout nothin’, woulda helped ya no matter the circumstances. After all, I still owe ya a little fer tryin’ ta punch ya over somethin’ petty.”
He raises an eyebrow, chuckling softly “Rituals? Dang, looks like I got ta learn a lot ‘bout weddin’s.”
"Trying to be." he shrugs,
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
"seems to be working"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
Rio is sitting on a stump, bandaging several parts of his body.
Eito is striding around absently, their mind clearly beyond the events that are happening right now.
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
"I have something for you if you wish to have it." TH said, producing something from his pockets.
"Its how it is. Emotions get high and people act irrationally." He nods.
"More like something I like to do." She shrugs "One of them is cutting my hair to symbolize a transition, surrounding myself with women to empower my to move forward in life, and some other stuff."
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 smiles and kisses his head.
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 turns to them, his eyes analyzing “How did you get hurt?” He asks, confused.
Merabelle softly slaps their head “Hey, I been askin’ ya if ya want somethin’ ta eat. Don’t want ta make any choices fer ya.”
“No no, I want to be here, I just thought, should I go get that lawyer or not? I want to help you be prepared in advance for this case.”
“Okay yeah but then you’re DEAD and then YOU’RE DEAD and then you can’t do anything or be happy or be alive or be my friend or anything at all!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
“Voluntarily.” He grins widely at John.
They turn to face her. “A complete body can only truly subsist on the wisdom of the divine.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Cut for Wendi.*
He looks back up to them, curious as to what it may be “Ya have somethin’ fer me?” He looks to their hands.
“That don’t mean I ain’t gonna pay you back fer it all.” She slaps his shoulder softly, smiling.
He nods slowly, understanding part of it, as much as he can “Hmm, things ya need. I’ll do what I can, get everybody knowin’, things like that.”
"I can get him later." He murmurs "Right now, I suppose I want this." He shrugs.
"Okay Okay, I wont do it." He raises his hands.
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 rolls his eyes and goes back to striking the dummy “And here I was almost worried.”
She shakes her head “If ya want ta feed yerself in wisdom then ya might want ta get out o’ the line.” She picks them up, moving them aside.
He nods and moves Grimes around. He places around grimes neck a black leather collar. Its not made for a dog, no, this is more finely crafted for a human. Soft leather with a black metal 'O' ring in the middle. He fastens it tight enough that it doesn't choke but there is a weight to it.
He scoffs, rolling his eyes "I don't need you paying for anything."
She nods "Okay. I will get everything ready. Cash in a few favors."
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
“Alright.” Rio smiles and kind of presses himself against Samaritan, leaning back against him.
“Good.” Loriche nods, now looking determined. “Every problem has a solution. Through ingenuity, or through force, or through BOTH. And this is just another problem that we can figure out!”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
The room seems to get warmer almost as Samaritan holds him. He closes his three sets of eyes.
He nods "You see? Youre the smart one." he chuckles.
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
“You hate me. Why would you worry about my injuries?”
”I am passing through. I did not intend to pause inside of this assemblage and therefore cause confusion.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
Riotan closes his eyes as well, relishing the moment.
“I’m good with practical smarts. Turns out, that’s all you usually need.”
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He looks down to the collar, his ears going sharp and his face covering in red “O-oh.” He pulls softly at the collar “T-thanks, I… I like it.” He does like it, certainly more than he shows.
She shoots out her arms, hugging him tightly “It ain’t about the need, you know that.” She smiles wide.
He nods, “I’ll go prepare the other things. Love you.” He begins trudging through the snow.
"Are you hungry?" Samaritan asks.
He chuckles and shrugs "Still. Better than nothing."
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