Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
She puts her hand on one of his cheeks, “Don’t work yourself to the bone for our wedding, okay? It doesn’t have to be anything too much, we just have to get married, okay?”
He nods. "You got it."
She gives them a kiss “Good.”
he kisses her back before going back to work on the plans
She decides to go out and clean the clothes in the river, hanging them up to dry after.
Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
She puts her hand on one of his cheeks, “Don’t work yourself to the bone for our wedding, okay? It doesn’t have to be anything too much, we just have to get married, okay?”
He nods. "You got it."
She gives them a kiss “Good.”
he kisses her back before going back to work on the plans
She decides to go out and clean the clothes in the river, hanging them up to dry after.
By the time she gets back he's passed out at the table, the coffee spilled.
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
He raises a brow "Are you okay?" he asks.
Theren looks up and nods. "Yeah, I'm fine.."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She puts her hand on one of his cheeks, “Don’t work yourself to the bone for our wedding, okay? It doesn’t have to be anything too much, we just have to get married, okay?”
He nods. "You got it."
She gives them a kiss “Good.”
he kisses her back before going back to work on the plans
She decides to go out and clean the clothes in the river, hanging them up to dry after.
By the time she gets back he's passed out at the table, the coffee spilled.
She picks him up from the table, putting him down in bed, kissing his forehead before beginning to clean the spill.
Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
Edward is working with Gigli and Adeline, having agreed to work under them as a gender transition surgeon and LBGTQIA+ therapist since Gigli is not as skilled in those fields of medical work as Edward is. The Shark-Ferret Hybrid is currently sitting in the library of the tavern, reading through a book on Abyssal recordkeepers. He is dressed in a black tank top and a pair of grey sweats, with his hair tied back in a ponytail.
Thorne is currently downtown with a few of his fellow officers, surrounding a shop that holds one of their suspects. With a nod, they break down the door and the man, who is an elf man of High Arenia descent, freezes and stands up. Thorne cuffs him and escorts him to the holding carriage so they can take him back to Lord's Yard.
Sable is in the Marrow House, pacing about like a restless dog. He is hungry, very very hungry, and he is beginning to think that he is seeing things in the corner of his eyes and hearing things that aren't there. He is trying to ignore it but its becoming worse by the second.
Theren is humming happy birthday to himself quietly as he picks some books from the shelves.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
He raises a brow "Are you okay?" he asks.
Theren looks up and nods. "Yeah, I'm fine.."
He tilts his head "No you arent."
"And how do you know..?"
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Edward looks up, his RBF on full effect as he studies Theren.
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
*is it his birthday? because I know Thirteen would know it and he would have prepared appropriately*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
She decides to go out and clean the clothes in the river, hanging them up to dry after.
*Don’t, is that not what you want?*
The half-elf looks tired and sad as he cradles the books in his arms
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*It is indeed. But Theren would've figured everyone was too busy to remember*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He raises a brow "Are you okay?" 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
By the time she gets back he's passed out at the table, the coffee spilled.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He tilts his head, concerned, “Are you okay Omi?”
(Hmm, does he like dogs? Or Australians?)
He chuckles, lying down next to them, “I was hoping I’d find you here.”
Theren looks up and nods. "Yeah, I'm fine.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She picks him up from the table, putting him down in bed, kissing his forehead before beginning to clean the spill.
He tilts his head "No you arent."
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
The spill has trickled into the plans slightly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"And how do you know..?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She picks up the plans, looking at them for a moment as she puts them somewhere to dry.
They seem more focused on her then Leo himself
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She rolls her eyes, muttering to herself about changing them before going back to cleaning.