*Oh no, my weakness, kindness and love. I’m doing okay, how bout you? (Huggles)*
*Thinking about getting some Bistro Huddy merch, something like a T-Shirt or a Cap.*
*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Oh no, my weakness, kindness and love. I’m doing okay, how bout you? (Huggles)*
*Thinking about getting some Bistro Huddy merch, something like a T-Shirt or a Cap.*
*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
*Yeah, I’m fine, the fact that you offered means a lot to me though. Wanna rp or something?*
*Oh no, my weakness, kindness and love. I’m doing okay, how bout you? (Huggles)*
*Thinking about getting some Bistro Huddy merch, something like a T-Shirt or a Cap.*
*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
*Yeah, I’m fine, the fact that you offered means a lot to me though. Wanna rp or something?*
*Sure!*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
*Oh no, my weakness, kindness and love. I’m doing okay, how bout you? (Huggles)*
*Thinking about getting some Bistro Huddy merch, something like a T-Shirt or a Cap.*
*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
*Yeah, I’m fine, the fact that you offered means a lot to me though. Wanna rp or something?*
*Oh no, my weakness, kindness and love. I’m doing okay, how bout you? (Huggles)*
*Thinking about getting some Bistro Huddy merch, something like a T-Shirt or a Cap.*
*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
*Yeah, I’m fine, the fact that you offered means a lot to me though. Wanna rp or something?*
*Sure!*
*Who do you want? If anyone specific at all.*
*Uhhh (looks over at the spinner wheel) Rag, Grimes, and Sparrow.*
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Grimes is lying on top of the Tavern roof, looking up at the sky, his hat resting on his chest and his sniper sitting next to him.
Rag is hitting the punching bag, thunderous blows landing against it with the force of the heaviest blades someone could wield.
Sparrow is sitting on his bed, shirtless, having woken up in a cold sweat, and is just taking a moment to think before he takes a shower.
The Herald appears behind him, his mask off for once. He looks like a normal man, all things considered, but with a few minuted details. Completely black eyes, white hair, and slightly rotted skin.
Samaritan walks over to him, holding the bag steady from behind while avoiding the hits.
Stroth watches him from his study, an eyebrow raised in concern.
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"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
Grimes is lying on top of the Tavern roof, looking up at the sky, his hat resting on his chest and his sniper sitting next to him.
Rag is hitting the punching bag, thunderous blows landing against it with the force of the heaviest blades someone could wield.
Sparrow is sitting on his bed, shirtless, having woken up in a cold sweat, and is just taking a moment to think before he takes a shower.
The Herald appears behind him, his mask off for once. He looks like a normal man, all things considered, but with a few minuted details. Completely black eyes, white hair, and slightly rotted skin.
Samaritan walks over to him, holding the bag steady from behind while avoiding the hits.
Stroth watches him from his study, an eyebrow raised in concern.
Grimes looks over to them, and for a moment without the mask, doesn’t recognize them, but the look of concern becomes a soft smile as they understand who it is, “Howdy, love.”
He looks to them, giving a broad smile as he continues to throw blows, making sure not to hit them “Ah, Samaritan. We haven’t gotten to talk in a bit, I hear you’re getting married!”
He sighs, looking up at them as he begins to wipe himself off, “I’m okay, I’m okay.”
Sylvin is reciting the words as well, kneeling around 30 feet away from them
Sam is using the exercise equipment. roles reversed, I suppose?
Lacai is on the side of the road at his cart.
He makes a symbol with one of his hands "Latom." He stands up as the ashes blow away.
He looks over to them, seemingly checking them out as he smiles softly.
The orc with the massive backpack runs over to them at impressive speeds, stopping in front of the cart.
She wipes a tear away. "That.. was beautiful." she says solemnly as she approaches
Her workout clothes aren't a great exercise in modesty, but she's got great form
"Hey, hows it goin? Looking for anything specific?"
He puts two of his hands in his pockets, opening his eyes and looking over to them "They deserved nothing less. I hope they find salvation." (Who is Svylin again? I'm bad with names.)
He walks over to spot them, even though they don't need it, smiling as he looks down at them.
He shakes his head, taking off the backpack, which thuds against the ground "Nothin' particula' mate." He says with that smile.
(main head of Cerberus dragon) "Well, at least you gave it to them."
"Heya, mister.." she says as she pushes through a rep, smiling
"I got quite a bit of things. Coats, cups, knives, useful things.."
(Was just making sure, thank you) “I hope that I did, the torture of the flames cannot harm them anymore.” He smiles, “Good to see you three again.”
“Hello, Sam. You’re doing great.” He says, squatting down to help them if they need it.
“Oh you have cooking supplies? Do you have any that would fit in me travel pack?”
(mhm.) "Told you we would be sticking around." she smiles (sorry,I'm back now though)
"I'm no stranger to the iron." she racks the weights, stretching a bit.
"How about this?" he shows them a small frying pan and a spatula that telescopes.
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*Maybe you should, do whatever you like, live without regretting your joys and all that.*
*I suppose but sometimes I got to be careful with money.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Whatever you think is best Wendi. I barely have any money myself.*
*Do you need money?*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Please don’t offer me money. I’m okay, I’m doing good, keep all the money you have. I don’t need a go fund me or anything.*
*I know, I kinda jumped the gun on that one to be honest. I do like people not being able to have money or resources they need so my first instinct is to try and offer what I have to help.z
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Yeah, I’m fine, the fact that you offered means a lot to me though. Wanna rp or something?*
*Sure!*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Who do you want? If anyone specific at all.*
*Uhhh (looks over at the spinner wheel) Rag, Grimes, and Sparrow.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Cut for Wendi. Here you go.*
Grimes is lying on top of the Tavern roof, looking up at the sky, his hat resting on his chest and his sniper sitting next to him.
Rag is hitting the punching bag, thunderous blows landing against it with the force of the heaviest blades someone could wield.
Sparrow is sitting on his bed, shirtless, having woken up in a cold sweat, and is just taking a moment to think before he takes a shower.
The Herald appears behind him, his mask off for once. He looks like a normal man, all things considered, but with a few minuted details. Completely black eyes, white hair, and slightly rotted skin.
Samaritan walks over to him, holding the bag steady from behind while avoiding the hits.
Stroth watches him from his study, an eyebrow raised in concern.
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Bionicle has devastated my psyche*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Grimes looks over to them, and for a moment without the mask, doesn’t recognize them, but the look of concern becomes a soft smile as they understand who it is, “Howdy, love.”
He looks to them, giving a broad smile as he continues to throw blows, making sure not to hit them “Ah, Samaritan. We haven’t gotten to talk in a bit, I hear you’re getting married!”
He sighs, looking up at them as he begins to wipe himself off, “I’m okay, I’m okay.”
*Its destroyed all of ours. Wanna rp?*
*certainly. let me find the old one rq*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Take all of the time that you need.*
(mhm.) "Told you we would be sticking around." she smiles
(sorry,I'm back now though)
"I'm no stranger to the iron." she racks the weights, stretching a bit.
"How about this?" he shows them a small frying pan and a spatula that telescopes.
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>Attemp <EXTENDED SIG>? Jester Day 5/1... We'll miss you
YES NO I'm on more than Gonzalo and Bananer, trust B)
My Threads: Anytown, USA and Sanctuary [Links]
S♡J
2-13-25
"What'll you use that for?"
"Pfffft. I don't have a house. I have to stay in a certain radius of my fiance. Which is no problem at all. Now he can't even get rid of me!"
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*boo*