She stops, standing beside them, squatting down to kiss them in the cheek “Ya’ve done wonderful sweetheart. I’ll take ya the rest o’ the way.” She picks them up, holding them tightly as she begins running again.
He lets them panic, knowing they will probably be fine in the end, and won’t accept his help.
He smiles for a moment before shaking his head “Ya can’t do that, I’ll handle it fer myself.”
He nods and flops back on the ground, groaning.
After a while, he seems to calm down and come back to his senses. "Leave... LEAVE. GET OUT OF MY HOME!" he snarls, red eyes turning to Rag.
"I should handle it. This arse has been here since my last body." She said.
She sits down next to them, sighing and wiping away her sweat.
He shakes his head “If I do I’ll come back tomorrow with another body. I’m asking you to feed yourself, I don’t want to kill someone when I have deers to raise.” He says, calmly stating things “Deep breaths, you don’t want to make a mistake.”
“Don’t, me an’ Riotan have got it under control. That bast*rd won’t get the chance ta go after ya again.”
He sits up after a moment, red in the face from the exertion.
"No. NO! STOP TORTURING ME. I SAID NO, I WANT TO STARVE!" He yells, tears building in his eyes.
She stops, standing beside them, squatting down to kiss them in the cheek “Ya’ve done wonderful sweetheart. I’ll take ya the rest o’ the way.” She picks them up, holding them tightly as she begins running again.
He lets them panic, knowing they will probably be fine in the end, and won’t accept his help.
He smiles for a moment before shaking his head “Ya can’t do that, I’ll handle it fer myself.”
He nods and flops back on the ground, groaning.
After a while, he seems to calm down and come back to his senses. "Leave... LEAVE. GET OUT OF MY HOME!" he snarls, red eyes turning to Rag.
"I should handle it. This arse has been here since my last body." She said.
She sits down next to them, sighing and wiping away her sweat.
He shakes his head “If I do I’ll come back tomorrow with another body. I’m asking you to feed yourself, I don’t want to kill someone when I have deers to raise.” He says, calmly stating things “Deep breaths, you don’t want to make a mistake.”
“Don’t, me an’ Riotan have got it under control. That bast*rd won’t get the chance ta go after ya again.”
He sits up after a moment, red in the face from the exertion.
"No. NO! STOP TORTURING ME. I SAID NO, I WANT TO STARVE!" He yells, tears building in his eyes.
"Fine. Fine." She raises her hands, sighing.
“I’m proud o’ ya. Tryin’ ta run with me. Yer red in the face a lot huh?” She says, laughing softly at the look, rubbing the side of his face.
“I’m not torturing you, you are. You’re crying, I offered to help prevent you harming people, you said no. You won’t starve, if I have to force feed you.”
He takes her hands, smiling “Good, I’m happy, just take care o’ yerself.”
She stops, standing beside them, squatting down to kiss them in the cheek “Ya’ve done wonderful sweetheart. I’ll take ya the rest o’ the way.” She picks them up, holding them tightly as she begins running again.
He lets them panic, knowing they will probably be fine in the end, and won’t accept his help.
He smiles for a moment before shaking his head “Ya can’t do that, I’ll handle it fer myself.”
He nods and flops back on the ground, groaning.
After a while, he seems to calm down and come back to his senses. "Leave... LEAVE. GET OUT OF MY HOME!" he snarls, red eyes turning to Rag.
"I should handle it. This arse has been here since my last body." She said.
She sits down next to them, sighing and wiping away her sweat.
He shakes his head “If I do I’ll come back tomorrow with another body. I’m asking you to feed yourself, I don’t want to kill someone when I have deers to raise.” He says, calmly stating things “Deep breaths, you don’t want to make a mistake.”
“Don’t, me an’ Riotan have got it under control. That bast*rd won’t get the chance ta go after ya again.”
He sits up after a moment, red in the face from the exertion.
"No. NO! STOP TORTURING ME. I SAID NO, I WANT TO STARVE!" He yells, tears building in his eyes.
"Fine. Fine." She raises her hands, sighing.
“I’m proud o’ ya. Tryin’ ta run with me. Yer red in the face a lot huh?” She says, laughing softly at the look, rubbing the side of his face.
“I’m not torturing you, you are. You’re crying, I offered to help prevent you harming people, you said no. You won’t starve, if I have to force feed you.”
He takes her hands, smiling “Good, I’m happy, just take care o’ yerself.”
"I am not used to.. exercise I suppose." He shrugs, checking his heart rate.
"Leave me alone! I want to be alone!" He snaps "I don't want food! I don't want to hurt! I don't want any of it!"
*Hello dear friend Alaric.*
*Ello ello*
*How are ya this fine evening*
*I want to make another food monster.*
*I just can't get enough of these things.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He sits up after a moment, red in the face from the exertion.
"No. NO! STOP TORTURING ME. I SAID NO, I WANT TO STARVE!" He yells, tears building in his eyes.
"Fine. Fine." She raises her hands, sighing.
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’m proud o’ ya. Tryin’ ta run with me. Yer red in the face a lot huh?” She says, laughing softly at the look, rubbing the side of his face.
“I’m not torturing you, you are. You’re crying, I offered to help prevent you harming people, you said no. You won’t starve, if I have to force feed you.”
He takes her hands, smiling “Good, I’m happy, just take care o’ yerself.”
*I am doing well enough, going to visit family.*
*I am debating another character*
Georgie is eating lunch in the tavern, another sprite flitting around his table, staying just out of reach
Tycho is sat on a roof, staring at the sky
Elio is talking with folks out in the market, seeming to be enjoying the day
*Thats good :>*
*Oh thank goodness you’re back Salem, I definitely can’t do the PM thing, but it’s good to have you back regardless.*
"I am not used to.. exercise I suppose." He shrugs, checking his heart rate.
"Leave me alone! I want to be alone!" He snaps "I don't want food! I don't want to hurt! I don't want any of it!"
"I willlllll." She says and kisses him.
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
*Eyyy, hi salem :D*
*Thats wonderful, I’m happy to hear that.*
*Oh look, a gay fox!*
*I am concerned as to what you have in store for us!*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Ooh! I'll have to check it out later!*
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
*Ye :D*
*Hmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmm
I feel burnt out.*
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