His eyes begin to water with tears as he nods the slightest bit that he can, “O-okay… I love you too… I just… I wasn’t sure… I wasn’t sure I was ready, but, you don’t make me care anymore.”
“I don’t, and I want to know without having to ask you.” She boops them on the nose.
“On an adventure to find myself and become what my family needs me ta be. Yours sounds more impressive if I’m honest.” He chuckles.
"What do you mean, I 'don't make you care anymore'?.."
He grumbles, laying down. "oookay, sure."
"If you consider being the last of your people, and still following a god that made the mistake that destroyed them impressive, sure.."
“I… I wasn’t sure I was the one for you, but you care so much about me, and I care so much about you, I don’t care about ‘right for whoever’.” He explains, trying to slink out of the bathroom.
“What did you think it was for?” She asks, sitting back down at her desk and beginning to analyze what she can from it.
“It sounds decently impressive, though it also sounds pretty sad, sorry to hear about all of that.” He looks down at the bundle of flowers in his hands, “Want to help me pick flowers?”
"I see.." she lets him, though she follows him
"Iunno.." Genetically speaking, there would be no reason for the way he is.
"I do not have anything better to do, so I suppose."
*Gtg soon, sorry.*
He doesn’t notice as he goes outside, walking into the forest to sit on a tree stump and polish his hammer.
“Hmm, no genetic issues, have you taken some kind of brain trauma? Chemical imbalance, possibly?”
He hands them the flowers he’s already picked, continuing with a smile.
She sits by the stump, humming
"Bingo. All I know is some crazy [GP] went down when I was 11, so now I have issues forming memories."
Aokiji helps Milo pick flowers, actually enjoying it
*do not be sorry, time is a fickle mistress*
He leans against her once he notices them there, “I’m sorry for doubting… I really am.”
“Well, that makes sense, and ever since things haven’t been able to properly settle. Would you like me to do surgery?”
He puts them into bundles, humming as he goes along, flowers regrowing using his magic.
"I am too... I love you." she nuzzles into him
*Stop tryna fix my brokenss! :<* "No, thank you." he says, petting Nine gently. "The medicines work well enough
"Why are we collecting so many?" he asks, noticing the magical regrowth
He takes the nuzzles happily, wrapping his strong arms around her, “When do you want to get married?”
(You aren’t broken, and it isn’t fixing, more experimenting) “Of course, I definitely won’t do it while you sleep.” She says, walking over to sit next to them, crossing her legs. Nine takes the pets happily.
“I just want to give them out, especially to my girlfriend. If that’s okay.” He says, turning to them and smiling.
*I have to work with children today and I am not vibing with it.*
*Indoctrinate them with random nonsense. Either that or interact positively with them, but you’d be making much more of a difference with the first one.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
He takes the nuzzles happily, wrapping his strong arms around her, “When do you want to get married?”
(You aren’t broken, and it isn’t fixing, more experimenting) “Of course, I definitely won’t do it while you sleep.” She says, walking over to sit next to them, crossing her legs. Nine takes the pets happily.
“I just want to give them out, especially to my girlfriend. If that’s okay.” He says, turning to them and smiling.
*Weeee.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Did I request thee, Maker, from my clay to mould me, Man?*
*Did I solicit thee from darkness to promote me?*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Good morning folks.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*The dirt beneath your home is particularly salty. Thank you for cultivating such a delicacy for me.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Well at least your intentions weren’t negative*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
*Good morning my friends. I have a half-day at school so i wont be on for long :[ *
Theren is boxing in a fight ring, blood trickles from his nose and lips as he circles his opponent.
Leo is tinkering on Festus, the dragon deactivated for now. Leo's legs stick out from the chest cavity.
Oscar is wandering through the town, looking around in wonder.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*You should celebrate that half day man, we’ll miss you, but don’t sweat it none.*
Flynn watches from the audience, silently cheering them on with a bright friendly smile in his face putting a thumbs up for them.
Ana is nearby, carving something into her crossbow, using a book she found and her limited knowledge of magic, she’s attempting to enchant it.
*Oh also, hey everybody, I’m here now I suppose.*
*Mk..*
Theren is hit with a nasty uppercut that leaves him staggering. He tries to recover but is hit with three rapid blows to the chest.
Leo grumbles to himself as fixes some broken wires
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*I have to work with children today and I am not vibing with it.*
"Forgive the mess, I am trying to regain my sanity again."
[Taken by my gourmand boyfriend]
*Just manipulate them, it makes things so much easier.*
*im sorry buddy :[ *
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*(Huggles)*
He looks disappointed, though he continues to support Theren with silent words, mouthing them though no sound comes out.
A magic spark comes out of what she was carving, burning her hand, to which she softly yelps.
*ack!*
Theren staggers back and then counters with his own flurry of blows.
Leo peeks out of Festus. "You alright?"
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*Indoctrinate them with random nonsense. Either that or interact positively with them, but you’d be making much more of a difference with the first one.*
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Though you rested, you were not content to remain. And so you just had to seek me out.
His smile comes back as he does, finding ways to cheer for them, getting flags that are Theren’s general colors and waving them around.
She nods, pulling back her burned hand, “The burn isn’t that bad.” She blows on it a bit.