Omori is continuing to practice her magic, occasionally scanning her star charts for any new insight.
KK is creating more Schisms and Mockeries to eventually bring to the Faceless Fair.
*Hello dear Yvonne, good to see you once again. Would you like any of mine?*
*Apologies for the delay. I would like... Merabelle and Henry, please!*
*Stop apologizing, of course.*
Merabelle watches them happily, though she does seem to be injured from something. Burn and frost marks on her body.
Henry watches from an unseen place, though she knows it''s Henry watching.
Omori doesn't immediately notice Merabelle is there, absorbed in her reading material. She seems to be looking for something specific, though it's hard to tell for certain.
After she animates another Mockery and leaves it to wander, she turns to generally face the rest of the warehouse. "How many would be a good amount for a trial run? Ten of each? Twenty?" She asks, knowing he's somewhere there.
She walks over to them, sitting next to them and smiling at them "How're ya doin' today Omori?" She asks, making herself know as she leans over their shoulder.
"Ten just to be safe unless you think things may go poorly, than fifteen." His voice says, ringing out to make it to where he can't be easily found, though he can be heard moving "Though I haven't managed a fair before, so it's up to you my dear."
"I'm doing alright- not great, but certainly not bad." She says, looking back up at her with a smile- though, her smile drops a bit upon seeing her injuries. "Are you okay?" She asks, sounding concerned.
She thinks for a moment. "Ten it is, then." She decides, before pausing a moment. "How are you today, dear?"
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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)
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'm doing alright- not great, but certainly not bad." She says, looking back up at her with a smile- though, her smile drops a bit upon seeing her injuries. "Are you okay?" She asks, sounding concerned.
She thinks for a moment. "Ten it is, then." She decides, before pausing a moment. "How are you today, dear?"
She shakes her head "These ain't nothin', I'm just... Oliver almost got hurt, an' then he started hurtin', and I wish I could help him more than I am." She hugs them tightly, "Don't worry none 'bout yer momma."
"I am doing wonderfully, dear," He drops from the ceiling, landing on his feet and smiling at them "Happy I could help."
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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.'
He nods. "What exactly did he do?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*cut with Jester*
Leo removes the parts of the flamethrower
Sig but long ^w^
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
"He was watchin' some people fight, he asked me ta stop them, I tried, I almost died, he killed 'em all, an' now he blames himself."
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.)
"Good, you know how to listen." She looks at the sky "Do you know how to fight?"
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.)
"Yes, I do" He pulls out his hunting rifle "Was able to kill one of the small velociraptor lookin' lizards with this."
Sig but long ^w^
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She begins to get dress, nodding along with their words "So you're a decent marksman, I can work with that."
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.)
"I'm doing alright- not great, but certainly not bad." She says, looking back up at her with a smile- though, her smile drops a bit upon seeing her injuries. "Are you okay?" She asks, sounding concerned.
She thinks for a moment. "Ten it is, then." She decides, before pausing a moment. "How are you today, dear?"
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)
"Lord have mercy...." he looks at Oliver. "That little kid can do all that?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(hi Yvonne)
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
"Yep." Leo puts the flamethrower components in his pouch
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She shakes her head "These ain't nothin', I'm just... Oliver almost got hurt, an' then he started hurtin', and I wish I could help him more than I am." She hugs them tightly, "Don't worry none 'bout yer momma."
"I am doing wonderfully, dear," He drops from the ceiling, landing on his feet and smiling at them "Happy I could help."
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's a strong kid, an' I love 'em, but he blames himself fer protectin' me." She looks to Oliver as well.
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.)
"Do you want to get something to drink? There's a good Inn in town."
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.)
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"With that much power you cant really blame the kid."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I don't, I... I just don't know if I'm raisin' him right. Y'know?"
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.)
"Yeah" Leo wipes some dust and soot off of him
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
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Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.
She begins walking, not looking back though she expects them to follow.
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 sighs. "I don't know ya well, but im sure you are. He just probably has past trauma, right?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
And Leo does follow
Sig but long ^w^
Gulpmissle Day, Saturday, Feburay 15th, 2025
💛🤍💜🖤 🩷💛💙
Salem has dubbed me Fellow Pancake of The Fox.
Henlo, I am a pan, NB, chaotic ADHD mess of a furry.
I am also a eepy eeper, who likes WoF, WC, and fire.