*I am doing rather well. Good to hear you're doing good, my good friend Jester.*
The issue does look to be internal, though the cause is somewhat unsettling- the majority of her magic is being spent on... something, and it doesn't seem like she's aware of this.
Mavis looks up from her book, waving back, before doing a double take after she notices the giant carcass on his back. "What is that thing?" She asks with equal curiosity and surprise.
*I share the same sentiment, happy to hear you're doing good, take care.*
She holds out a hand to them, her eyes still closed and focused on her magic, looking to get greater look at this and maybe help identify exactly what her magic is being used on.
"Rathalos. Found one while I was exploring the region. I'm not going ta waste any o' this good carcass." He puts it down for a moment, barely sweating as he leans against it, "How're ya doin' Ms.Mavis?"
She comes back over to give the soup time to cool, sitting in Leo's lap.
Tim looks up to them from the ground, "You're fun."
*ye :] *
Leo looks up at her, blushing a beet red.
"I try to be." he says with a tired smile
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, "Honey, you can't keep getting embarrassed, if you want to be a father, we are going to have to do more than me just sitting in your lap." She laughs a bit.
"You're good at it..." He suddenly gets a sad look, but shakes it away.
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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.'
She comes back over to give the soup time to cool, sitting in Leo's lap.
Tim looks up to them from the ground, "You're fun."
*ye :] *
Leo looks up at her, blushing a beet red.
"I try to be." he says with a tired smile
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, "Honey, you can't keep getting embarrassed, if you want to be a father, we are going to have to do more than me just sitting in your lap." She laughs a bit.
"You're good at it..." He suddenly gets a sad look, but shakes it away.
His face feels like its heating up from embarrassment. "i-i-i-i know.."
"Whats wrong kiddo?" he says, seeing the look
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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.
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
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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.'
*I am doing rather well. Good to hear you're doing good, my good friend Jester.*
The issue does look to be internal, though the cause is somewhat unsettling- the majority of her magic is being spent on... something, and it doesn't seem like she's aware of this.
Mavis looks up from her book, waving back, before doing a double take after she notices the giant carcass on his back. "What is that thing?" She asks with equal curiosity and surprise.
*I share the same sentiment, happy to hear you're doing good, take care.*
She holds out a hand to them, her eyes still closed and focused on her magic, looking to get greater look at this and maybe help identify exactly what her magic is being used on.
"Rathalos. Found one while I was exploring the region. I'm not going ta waste any o' this good carcass." He puts it down for a moment, barely sweating as he leans against it, "How're ya doin' Ms.Mavis?"
The druid-in-training takes the hand offered to her, seeming a little concerned as she can tell there's something going on. Merabelle can sense the energy being channeled into something frightening- a small presence of concentrated darkness, drifting about amidst her pieces of her soul- a tiny singularity of shadow that is passively taking in more magic and slowly growing. It's not the Seer, thank gods, but it has a vaguely similar nature. Omori doesn't seem to notice it.
"I'm doing alright. Wanted to get away from the chaos around the Inn and relax a bit." She says, gesturing to her book- a beginner's guidebook to tracking various types of monsters. "You?"
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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)
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
The druid-in-training takes the hand offered to her, seeming a little concerned as she can tell there's something going on. Merabelle can sense the energy being channeled into something frightening- a small presence of concentrated darkness, drifting about amidst her pieces of her soul- a tiny singularity of shadow that is passively taking in more magic and slowly growing. It's not the Seer, thank gods, but it has a vaguely similar nature. Omori doesn't seem to notice it.
"I'm doing alright. Wanted to get away from the chaos around the Inn and relax a bit." She says, gesturing to her book- a beginner's guidebook to tracking various types of monsters. "You?"
She cannot help but wonder if Omori can harness its power while in this lesser state before deciding it might just be better to be safe. She opens her eyes, looking to them, "There is somethin' within yer soul, it's stealin' all the magic it can get from ya. It ain't too powerful yet, maybe ya can ring it in, but if ya don't want ta risk it, I can try and destroy it fer ya, sweetheart." She says with a smile, knowing that she can probably control it.
"Doing the same really, hunting monsters and exploring has been my passion since I was a kid." He sits down next to them, "I remember reading that book." He reaches to his belt, pulling out an updated version.
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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.'
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
He walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
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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.'
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
He walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
*Wanna RP?*
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.
*I share the same sentiment, happy to hear you're doing good, take care.*
She holds out a hand to them, her eyes still closed and focused on her magic, looking to get greater look at this and maybe help identify exactly what her magic is being used on.
"Rathalos. Found one while I was exploring the region. I'm not going ta waste any o' this good carcass." He puts it down for a moment, barely sweating as he leans against it, "How're ya doin' Ms.Mavis?"
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.)
(does anyone want to rp)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Oh, my weary soul
We've met your kind before
Set fire to us all
And oh sweet Providence
Come save us from ourselves
From Hell and consequence
She puts her hands on the sides of their face, "Honey, you can't keep getting embarrassed, if you want to be a father, we are going to have to do more than me just sitting in your lap." She laughs a bit.
"You're good at it..." He suddenly gets a sad look, but shakes it away.
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.)
*If you want to, who do you want?*
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.)
*Uh can I have James, Evan, and someone else?*
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.
His face feels like its heating up from embarrassment. "i-i-i-i know.."
"Whats wrong kiddo?" he says, seeing the look
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She smiles brightly and plants a kiss on their nose, "Good." She puts one hand in their hair.
"Just... thinking about my dad..." He curls up, looking down.
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.)
*Can't think of anyone else, here's James and Evan.*
James is still recovering from being kidnapped by his family. He's sitting in his room, shirtless, sweating as he thinks about why they would've done that.
Evan is thinking about going to visit their family, sitting in the woods as they contemplate.
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.)
The druid-in-training takes the hand offered to her, seeming a little concerned as she can tell there's something going on. Merabelle can sense the energy being channeled into something frightening- a small presence of concentrated darkness, drifting about amidst her pieces of her soul- a tiny singularity of shadow that is passively taking in more magic and slowly growing. It's not the Seer, thank gods, but it has a vaguely similar nature. Omori doesn't seem to notice it.
"I'm doing alright. Wanted to get away from the chaos around the Inn and relax a bit." She says, gesturing to her book- a beginner's guidebook to tracking various types of monsters. "You?"
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)
(hi yvonne)
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Oh, my weary soul
We've met your kind before
Set fire to us all
And oh sweet Providence
Come save us from ourselves
From Hell and consequence
Lify knocks on his door
Wind walks over and waves to Evan
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 freezes up, staring
"Did he pass away?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She cannot help but wonder if Omori can harness its power while in this lesser state before deciding it might just be better to be safe. She opens her eyes, looking to them, "There is somethin' within yer soul, it's stealin' all the magic it can get from ya. It ain't too powerful yet, maybe ya can ring it in, but if ya don't want ta risk it, I can try and destroy it fer ya, sweetheart." She says with a smile, knowing that she can probably control it.
"Doing the same really, hunting monsters and exploring has been my passion since I was a kid." He sits down next to them, "I remember reading that book." He reaches to his belt, pulling out an updated version.
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 walks over to the door, opening it once he sees it Lify.
Evan doesn't notice them for a moment before waving.
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.)
She looks deeply into their eyes, "I love you, Leo."
"Yeah... I think so."
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.)
She walks in "You good James?"
Wind sits down next to them
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.
"I love you too." he mumbles, staring into her eyes
"Oh dear..." he says sadly
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He closes the door behind them, sitting back down on the bed, "I don't know."
They lean against Wind, rubbing their arm.
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.)
She gives them another long kiss, her shining green eyes full of affection.
"It's okay though... I think..."
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.)