“Mabusaya is wrong and James is a lapdog for the Black Crown, his opinion doesn’t matter. You should let yourself be loved. I love you, they would have all died at least once if not for you.”
He chuckles, smiling wide, also revealing he’s a construct “I’ll try to Ms. Minnie.”
“Has the Black Crown got any new orders for us as a group? It’s rare we are all together like this otherwise.”
"You only like me because I clean up the bodies.." she jokes lightly and sighs, wiping her eyes "You were the only one after.. the incident who literally went after the dude who hurt me.." she said and rolling her shoulder.
She nods and hugs Tim "Coconut wanted to see ya lad." She hands the mouse.
"Not at the moment, just for me to keep an eye out. After all, I have a business to run here luckily."
“He deserved every bit of what I did… when you got hurt… I lost myself in my rage… I hate when that happens… but that time he deserved it.” He takes her hand in his “It’s the least I could have done, I only wish I could have done more.”
He takes the mouse in his hands, hugging them softly and smiling at them “Good to see you too Coconut.”
“Would you be generous enough to finally give your brother a hand in that business?” He says, snapping his golden tattooed fingers.
She looks down at his hand and sort of hides in her sweater "Sorry.... I'm doing exactly what James said..." She said.
The mouse squeaks and snuggles against him.
"Mn, Perhaps. Are you going to steal from me again?" He asked, lighting a cigar.
He shakes his head “No you aren’t, James thinks he’s clever and that he knows everything, he doesn’t.” He lets go to them, hugging them.
He gives them back to Ms Minnie, “You two are so nice, thank you so much.”
He smirks at them “You’ll have to see for yourself won’t you?” He says, heading towards the Inn.
*I CANNOT BE SHOVED OUT OF EXISTENCE, INTO THAT DREADED CONFINEMENT OF MY OWN MIND. I SHALL RISE ONCE MORE, BLADE IN ONE HAND AND FORK IN ANOTHER, AND BURST THROUGH MY SKULL LIKE ATHENA DID TO ZEUS.*
*Anyway, enough rambling, who wants to RP.*
(i'd be down to rp)
*Yahoo! Who do you wish to have?*
(how about xan)
*Shore.*
Xan is outside, playing with his hoodie strings.
Isaac walks out and nudges him "what are you doing?"
Xan looks up and smiles "Hey there, nothing much.."
he sits down next to xan "i can tell"
Xan chuckles and tilts his head "How're you?"
"I'm doing well enough"
"That's good." He smiles
Isaac smiles back and shivers "it's cold out here"
"Yeah.. I rather like it though." He said, chuckling
"i on the other hand don't" Isaac laughs
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
*Might aswell, here's an intro for a little something*
It's a fine day in the town, a brisk chill filling the air as the sun beams through the clouds above. A soft jingle carries itself through the air in the streets, it seems some sort of fair has been set up on the outskirts of town, with a free admission for all who wish to enter. Several attractions are advertised on posters and signs, a few standing out to any passerby. 'Gissepi the mystical fortune teller', 'Alice the fire breathing spectacle', and finally 'Clover the Jester and his troop of Fools'. People are spread throughout the area inside, some wandering the grounds, others watching performers, some within tents, and more enjoying some treats being handed out by people running stalls. The entire area has a joyful ambience to it
*Cut for KK and Henry. Also, I added the response from Omori after realizing I forgot it.*
KK helps him stand as they walk. After a minute or so, they enter one of the employee areas (which, seeing as the park is mostly run by mannequins and a small handful of constructs from Hotel Podmorski, isn't used very often). Once inside, she finds a basic emergency medical kit, cracking it open and looking through its contents. "Okay, there isn't enough here to mend a bullet wound through a lung, b- but we might be able to stabilize some of the wound until we can get healing magic involved."
*Oh sorry.*
Merabelle looks down to them, putting one hand on her heart and another on her hip, smiling down at them “A daughter after my own heart, ain’t ya?”
He shakes his head, taking out one of his special short swords “This is going to hurt… I need you ready for what I’m about to do… I love you KK.” He then makes a swift motion, using the blade to cut himself open without harming his organs, causing himself immense pain and bleeding but revealing the wound in his lung directly.
She laughs a little bit. "Maybe. I figured I might as well use them for their intended purpose." She responds cheerfully.
KK is of course mortified, beginning to panic a bit, but trying to remain calm and... only slightly failing. "Oh no, you're not dying on my watch." She rushes to his side, not entirely sure what to do, looking to see if she even can do anything to help.
She leads them back out into the forest, smelling at the air and heading towards some clearing nearby, her footsteps all but entirely silent.
He takes the medical tools from the aid kit, beginning to do surgery on himself, though obviously barely a moment from unconsciousness, the pain flooding his mind, the only thing keeping him awake is his love for her.
Omori follows them closely, also trying to be stealthy and sticking to the shadows, though she isn't quite as stealthy as Merabelle- at least, not yet.
She is panicking a bit- medical stuff is definitely not her area of expertise- but tries to help as best she can, handing him tools he needs and helping to clean the wound.
Eventually, they find some deer, meandering through the snow. Merabelle sends Omori to go first, promising to be right behind them before disappearing into the foliage, the deers seeming worried.
He eventually seals up the wound, then stitching his own stomach shut. Sweat covers his forehead from the pain and stress. He collapses onto her, kissing her cheek softly “I think… I’m going to go unconscious soon…”
Omori almost sinks into the shadow of a nearby tree, disappearing from sight. After a few seconds, two arms emerge from the deer's own shadow and grab at its leg, struggling against the startled animal and trying to drag it into the dark abyss like some kind of horrific demon. The other deer panics and begins to flee.
KK seems a bit less stressed than before, making sure he doesn't thud against the floor when he collapses. "It's okay. You're going to be okay." She responds, a little teary-eyed from the stress.
As the deer escapes into the foliage, a sickening crunch is heard. Merabelle walks out of the bushes holding the deer, its neck twisted violently, though the kill is entirely clean otherwise. She smiles at Omori’s kill, “Ya did wel lil Omori.” She sits down.
He looks equally so, “It would have been… awful to die… right after finding the person I love.” He says, wrapping his arms around them as much as he can “Can you get me… to a bed…?” He asks, his legs unable to hold him up.
*Might aswell, here's an intro for a little something*
It's a fine day in the town, a brisk chill filling the air as the sun beams through the clouds above. A soft jingle carries itself through the air in the streets, it seems some sort of fair has been set up on the outskirts of town, with a free admission for all who wish to enter. Several attractions are advertised on posters and signs, a few standing out to any passerby. 'Gissepi the mystical fortune teller', 'Alice the fire breathing spectacle', and finally 'Clover the Jester and his troop of Fools'. People are spread throughout the area inside, some wandering the grounds, others watching performers, some within tents, and more enjoying some treats being handed out by people running stalls. The entire area has a joyful ambience to it
*Anyone? :>*
Lysander walks in, feeling 'might as well'. They wander around the Fair taking in the sights and looking around. They finally decide to try out Gissepi.
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“Mabusaya is wrong and James is a lapdog for the Black Crown, his opinion doesn’t matter. You should let yourself be loved. I love you, they would have all died at least once if not for you.”
He chuckles, smiling wide, also revealing he’s a construct “I’ll try to Ms. Minnie.”
“Has the Black Crown got any new orders for us as a group? It’s rare we are all together like this otherwise.”
"You only like me because I clean up the bodies.." she jokes lightly and sighs, wiping her eyes "You were the only one after.. the incident who literally went after the dude who hurt me.." she said and rolling her shoulder.
She nods and hugs Tim "Coconut wanted to see ya lad." She hands the mouse.
"Not at the moment, just for me to keep an eye out. After all, I have a business to run here luckily."
“He deserved every bit of what I did… when you got hurt… I lost myself in my rage… I hate when that happens… but that time he deserved it.” He takes her hand in his “It’s the least I could have done, I only wish I could have done more.”
He takes the mouse in his hands, hugging them softly and smiling at them “Good to see you too Coconut.”
“Would you be generous enough to finally give your brother a hand in that business?” He says, snapping his golden tattooed fingers.
She looks down at his hand and sort of hides in her sweater "Sorry.... I'm doing exactly what James said..." She said.
The mouse squeaks and snuggles against him.
"Mn, Perhaps. Are you going to steal from me again?" He asked, lighting a cigar.
He shakes his head “No you aren’t, James thinks he’s clever and that he knows everything, he doesn’t.” He lets go to them, hugging them.
He gives them back to Ms Minnie, “You two are so nice, thank you so much.”
He smirks at them “You’ll have to see for yourself won’t you?” He says, heading towards the Inn.
"He is though... He knows what to do when we are in trouble.. he knows how to use us to get his plans done.."
"Aw, thank ye dearie. We think your sweet as well."
"Hm?" Xan tilts his head, his golden eyes blinking.
He shrugs "just not a fan of cold weather"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
"Hm?" Xan tilts his head, his golden eyes blinking.
He shrugs "just not a fan of cold weather"
"Why?" He asks
"I don't know. I just never have been"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
A young adult looking gnome walks into the Inn. A simple monk robe dons them, with a yellow belt on a red robe. Their clothing is surprisingly muted and loose for a gnome, looking tailored for a larger body. Their white hair stands up, befitting their gnomish heritage, and their brown eyes have a yellowish gleam in them. A Naginata (glaive) rest on their back, its black steel gleaming in the sun, perfectly sized for them unlike their clothing. A necklace with numerous rings of different cultures and make circles their neck.
As they step their curved shoes in, the faint smell of blood quaffs in. They order a glass of Sake for themselves, before looking over the tavern, surveying the place. They take note of the library, and the fire, before spinning and ordering a light lunch to start themselves off with. With their back turned to the main room, the slightly glowing design of interwoven designs shimmer upon their back.
Truesight:
A large muscular oni stands where the gnome is. Their two ivory horns jut out of their head before curving back in, with a mullet of scarlet red hair falling down to their back. Their eyes are black save for two pin pricks of yellow. Their black claws extend from their red skin, gripping their glass. As they drink from their glass, a pair of fangs reveal themselves, before being hidden once more behind lips..
“Mabusaya is wrong and James is a lapdog for the Black Crown, his opinion doesn’t matter. You should let yourself be loved. I love you, they would have all died at least once if not for you.”
He chuckles, smiling wide, also revealing he’s a construct “I’ll try to Ms. Minnie.”
“Has the Black Crown got any new orders for us as a group? It’s rare we are all together like this otherwise.”
"You only like me because I clean up the bodies.." she jokes lightly and sighs, wiping her eyes "You were the only one after.. the incident who literally went after the dude who hurt me.." she said and rolling her shoulder.
She nods and hugs Tim "Coconut wanted to see ya lad." She hands the mouse.
"Not at the moment, just for me to keep an eye out. After all, I have a business to run here luckily."
“He deserved every bit of what I did… when you got hurt… I lost myself in my rage… I hate when that happens… but that time he deserved it.” He takes her hand in his “It’s the least I could have done, I only wish I could have done more.”
He takes the mouse in his hands, hugging them softly and smiling at them “Good to see you too Coconut.”
“Would you be generous enough to finally give your brother a hand in that business?” He says, snapping his golden tattooed fingers.
She looks down at his hand and sort of hides in her sweater "Sorry.... I'm doing exactly what James said..." She said.
The mouse squeaks and snuggles against him.
"Mn, Perhaps. Are you going to steal from me again?" He asked, lighting a cigar.
He shakes his head “No you aren’t, James thinks he’s clever and that he knows everything, he doesn’t.” He lets go to them, hugging them.
He gives them back to Ms Minnie, “You two are so nice, thank you so much.”
He smirks at them “You’ll have to see for yourself won’t you?” He says, heading towards the Inn.
"He is though... He knows what to do when we are in trouble.. he knows how to use us to get his plans done.."
"Aw, thank ye dearie. We think your sweet as well."
He chuckles and nods, exhaling smoke.
“He thinks he’s manipulating the Black Crown for his own gain, but I don’t think that’ll last long. It’s okay, I’m here for you, and that’s all that matters.”
He smiles at them before sitting back down and going back to his book.
(Good place to end?)
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He shakes his head “No you aren’t, James thinks he’s clever and that he knows everything, he doesn’t.” He lets go to them, hugging them.
He gives them back to Ms Minnie, “You two are so nice, thank you so much.”
He smirks at them “You’ll have to see for yourself won’t you?” He says, heading towards the Inn.
"i on the other hand don't" Isaac laughs
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*AND MY BELOVED! HOW ARE YOU?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*snip*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Pall! hi, i'm ok.*
*Anyone? :>*
As the deer escapes into the foliage, a sickening crunch is heard. Merabelle walks out of the bushes holding the deer, its neck twisted violently, though the kill is entirely clean otherwise. She smiles at Omori’s kill, “Ya did wel lil Omori.” She sits down.
He looks equally so, “It would have been… awful to die… right after finding the person I love.” He says, wrapping his arms around them as much as he can “Can you get me… to a bed…?” He asks, his legs unable to hold him up.
Lysander walks in, feeling 'might as well'. They wander around the Fair taking in the sights and looking around. They finally decide to try out Gissepi.
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"He is though... He knows what to do when we are in trouble.. he knows how to use us to get his plans done.."
"Aw, thank ye dearie. We think your sweet as well."
He chuckles and nods, exhaling smoke.
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
*snip*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Cut for Moon*
"Hm?" Xan tilts his head, his golden eyes blinking.
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 shrugs "just not a fan of cold weather"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*I AM ALIVE TO A DEGREE.*
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
"Why?" He asks
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
*THAT IS GREAT TO HEAR. WHY ARE YOU SHOUTING?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"I don't know. I just never have been"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
*BECAUSE I HAVE TO TELL YOU HOW MUCH YOU MEAN TO 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
A young adult looking gnome walks into the Inn. A simple monk robe dons them, with a yellow belt on a red robe. Their clothing is surprisingly muted and loose for a gnome, looking tailored for a larger body. Their white hair stands up, befitting their gnomish heritage, and their brown eyes have a yellowish gleam in them. A Naginata (glaive) rest on their back, its black steel gleaming in the sun, perfectly sized for them unlike their clothing. A necklace with numerous rings of different cultures and make circles their neck.
As they step their curved shoes in, the faint smell of blood quaffs in. They order a glass of Sake for themselves, before looking over the tavern, surveying the place. They take note of the library, and the fire, before spinning and ordering a light lunch to start themselves off with. With their back turned to the main room, the slightly glowing design of interwoven designs shimmer upon their back.
Truesight:
A large muscular oni stands where the gnome is. Their two ivory horns jut out of their head before curving back in, with a mullet of scarlet red hair falling down to their back. Their eyes are black save for two pin pricks of yellow. Their black claws extend from their red skin, gripping their glass. As they drink from their glass, a pair of fangs reveal themselves, before being hidden once more behind lips..
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"Huh, I always liked cold weather because I've only been around warm weather."
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 thinks he’s manipulating the Black Crown for his own gain, but I don’t think that’ll last long. It’s okay, I’m here for you, and that’s all that matters.”
He smiles at them before sitting back down and going back to his book.
(Good place to end?)