He pulls her close, so his warmth isn’t put to waste in the tiniest bit, smiling as broadly as he possibly can, “Does anyone else have access to this place?” He asks curiously.
She chuckles softly as her eyes seem to analyze them, Nine hopping onto the counter in front of the kid.
He pulls her close, so his warmth isn’t put to waste in the tiniest bit, smiling as broadly as he possibly can, “Does anyone else have access to this place?” He asks curiously.
She chuckles softly as her eyes seem to analyze them, Nine hopping onto the counter in front of the kid.
"No, I haven't given anybody else access."
*sorry, I'm back, I was making dinner but it went bad*
He looks about mid twenties. slightly toned. he reaches out to pet Nine again.
“Just… just you and me, alone, together.” He says, looking up at the sky.
*It is fine, are you okay?*
Nine lets them, sitting down in front of them, “Hmm, interesting. You should finish your orange juice.”
He pulls her close, so his warmth isn’t put to waste in the tiniest bit, smiling as broadly as he possibly can, “Does anyone else have access to this place?” He asks curiously.
She chuckles softly as her eyes seem to analyze them, Nine hopping onto the counter in front of the kid.
"No, I haven't given anybody else access."
*sorry, I'm back, I was making dinner but it went bad*
He looks about mid twenties. slightly toned. he reaches out to pet Nine again.
“Just… just you and me, alone, together.” He says, looking up at the sky.
*It is fine, are you okay?*
Nine lets them, sitting down in front of them, “Hmm, interesting. You should finish your orange juice.”
"a truly blissful moment.." she smiles, humming
*I burnteded my food, but I'm uninjured*
He does so without a second thought, petting Nine with his free paw.
“…” He stops himself from saying something as not to ruin the moment, smiling softly and closing his eyes.
*Good, I didn’t want to be worried.*
Paracelsus eventually takes Nine, “I should be getting back to my lab soon, for work, you may come.”
He pulls her close, so his warmth isn’t put to waste in the tiniest bit, smiling as broadly as he possibly can, “Does anyone else have access to this place?” He asks curiously.
She chuckles softly as her eyes seem to analyze them, Nine hopping onto the counter in front of the kid.
"No, I haven't given anybody else access."
*sorry, I'm back, I was making dinner but it went bad*
He looks about mid twenties. slightly toned. he reaches out to pet Nine again.
“Just… just you and me, alone, together.” He says, looking up at the sky.
*It is fine, are you okay?*
Nine lets them, sitting down in front of them, “Hmm, interesting. You should finish your orange juice.”
"a truly blissful moment.." she smiles, humming
*I burnteded my food, but I'm uninjured*
He does so without a second thought, petting Nine with his free paw.
“…” He stops himself from saying something as not to ruin the moment, smiling softly and closing his eyes.
*Good, I didn’t want to be worried.*
Paracelsus eventually takes Nine, “I should be getting back to my lab soon, for work, you may come.”
"I can vaguely read your thoughts, mister." she says with a smirk, booping him gently.
*I'm fine, I wouldn't be RPing if I were in danger*
He frowns a bit before standing up, ready to follow.
*Good. You worry me.*
He smirks slightly, blushing a bit, “Part of me was hoping you could. Do you want to?” He asks, slightly shyly.
She leads them to a large wagon, opening the door and leading them into her laboratory, Nine jumping into the kid’s arms.
*Does anyone else want to rp while I’m still here?*
*There are multiple? Anyways, it makes me wanna world build for smth and make monster recipes*
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.
He chuckles, blushing that little bit that he can. He holds out a hand to her, looking up at them affectionately.
She orders them a tall glass of orange juice, ordering herself some water.
*Cut for Salem.*
He pulls her close, so his warmth isn’t put to waste in the tiniest bit, smiling as broadly as he possibly can, “Does anyone else have access to this place?” He asks curiously.
She chuckles softly as her eyes seem to analyze them, Nine hopping onto the counter in front of the kid.
“Just… just you and me, alone, together.” He says, looking up at the sky.
*It is fine, are you okay?*
Nine lets them, sitting down in front of them, “Hmm, interesting. You should finish your orange juice.”
“…” He stops himself from saying something as not to ruin the moment, smiling softly and closing his eyes.
*Good, I didn’t want to be worried.*
Paracelsus eventually takes Nine, “I should be getting back to my lab soon, for work, you may come.”
*Good. You worry me.*
He smirks slightly, blushing a bit, “Part of me was hoping you could. Do you want to?” He asks, slightly shyly.
She leads them to a large wagon, opening the door and leading them into her laboratory, Nine jumping into the kid’s arms.
*Cut for Salem, you’re a high fox most days.*
He chuckles, his head leaning against her, “Then let’s just enjoy the moment.” Remaining silent after that, burning softly.
She leads them inside, the lab slightly dirty, telling them to sit on her bed, which sits in the corner of the lab.
*Ah, good for you, amazing.*
He blushes, nodding with a smile on his face. (And that’s a good place to end that. Pm?)
Nine purrs softly with each pet despite being hollow as Paracelsus begins working on something.
*It’s nearly as gargantuan as Rag is himself.*
She begins working on something, pouring strange liquids into flasks. She stops for a moment to hand them some chalk, putting a board in their lap.