*Im back and have the time to rp now, it was just a small bit of stuff.*
*ok, awesome*
Drilin is looking around, possibly for Moonshine
Moonshine is never too far from sight, appearing from behind a barrel, seeing them and waving happily.
'Hey, how's ya doing?'
“Come over here, I found a place for us to stay!”
'What ya got?'
She pulls up a sewage grate, revealing a cleaned up part of the sewers, it must have taken her hours to clean, but with a couch and other furniture down there, it looks like an actual home.
'Hah, sweet. Looks just like home. Don't see the need to clean it though, but ya did a great job!'
Drilin curls up on the couch
She hops down into the sewer after them, sitting on one of the chairs nearby to the couch, “Eh, I didn’t clean up too much, still smells like home!”
'Ya know, mighta guessed ya were a sewer rat as well. What a coincidence'
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*Im back and have the time to rp now, it was just a small bit of stuff.*
*ok, awesome*
Drilin is looking around, possibly for Moonshine
Moonshine is never too far from sight, appearing from behind a barrel, seeing them and waving happily.
'Hey, how's ya doing?'
“Come over here, I found a place for us to stay!”
'What ya got?'
She pulls up a sewage grate, revealing a cleaned up part of the sewers, it must have taken her hours to clean, but with a couch and other furniture down there, it looks like an actual home.
'Hah, sweet. Looks just like home. Don't see the need to clean it though, but ya did a great job!'
Drilin curls up on the couch
She hops down into the sewer after them, sitting on one of the chairs nearby to the couch, “Eh, I didn’t clean up too much, still smells like home!”
'Ya know, mighta guessed ya were a sewer rat as well. What a coincidence'
At least we both have a place to stay now, I haven’t had a place to stay with someone else for a while.”
"Of course not! Most thoughts of you are pretty heroic. Well, maybe I'm evil. I don't know exactly. I haven't had the time to do something really bad, so I don't know if I even could do that."
'That's good, I guess. Ya talking to me, and not trying to kill me, so ya off to a good start if ya don't wanna be evil'
"That's a good point. So, do you still have rat friends?"
He takes his own hourglass back, putting it away before looking back up at them “A possibility, I did never learn the name or the true appearance of the being that gave me this gift. A wonder it must be to be a god.”
"It's... No picnic," she shrugs, letting go of the hourglass. it stays in the air
*Dracula and Duchess*
*I can do that.*
Dracula is sitting in the cart, thinking about when the wedding will have to take place, he wants it to be open air, but Lacai probably wouldn’t want for him to burn alive.
Duchess is in the library, reading one of her books, wearing a pair of glasses as she flips from page to page, wearing a tight black dress, showing her form.
He does seem impressed by that, “I can only believe it to be true.” He begins to take off his armor, putting the heavy silver plates on the table.
'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
"Of course not! Most thoughts of you are pretty heroic. Well, maybe I'm evil. I don't know exactly. I haven't had the time to do something really bad, so I don't know if I even could do that."
'That's good, I guess. Ya talking to me, and not trying to kill me, so ya off to a good start if ya don't wanna be evil'
"That's a good point. So, do you still have rat friends?"
'Yep. And I still got Hi. Took him to a cleric who extended his lifespan. But I got some new guys as well. Meet Cody'. Drilin lifts up a small brown rat from his pocket, who sniffs the air in front of Stigmata
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'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
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"That's a good point. So, do you still have rat friends?"
'Yep. And I still got Hi. Took him to a cleric who extended his lifespan. But I got some new guys as well. Meet Cody'. Drilin lifts up a small brown rat from his pocket, who sniffs the air in front of Stigmata
He smells like fear, pain, and a cold autumn night by the water.
'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
*I’ll never tell, (evilly laughs)*
“Happy I could make the place enough fer ya ta like it, I’m gonna take a nap soon, took a lot o’ effort ta make this place good, an’ get a couch down here.”
"That's a good point. So, do you still have rat friends?"
'Yep. And I still got Hi. Took him to a cleric who extended his lifespan. But I got some new guys as well. Meet Cody'. Drilin lifts up a small brown rat from his pocket, who sniffs the air in front of Stigmata
He smells like fear, pain, and a cold autumn night by the water.
"He's cute. Where'd you meet him?"
Cody's nose twitches away, curious but frightened
'Met him whilst picking through a drain in Sun City. Bad place. Good company though, when ya know what to look for'
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'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
*I’ll never tell, (evilly laughs)*
“Happy I could make the place enough fer ya ta like it, I’m gonna take a nap soon, took a lot o’ effort ta make this place good, an’ get a couch down here.”
*Can't even remember if there was any crossover between you joining the Forums and Flint being an active character*
'Yeah. How ya even get a couch down here, if I may ask?'
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'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
*I’ll never tell, (evilly laughs)*
“Happy I could make the place enough fer ya ta like it, I’m gonna take a nap soon, took a lot o’ effort ta make this place good, an’ get a couch down here.”
*Can't even remember if there was any crossover between you joining the Forums and Flint being an active character*
'Yeah. How ya even get a couch down here, if I may ask?'
*Hmm, maybe, I have only been here a little over a year, so perhaps, but then again, perhaps not.*
“A lot o’ pushin’, an’ a little bit o’ magic. Well, more than a little.” She cackles before leaning back, falling asleep almost instantly.
'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
*I’ll never tell, (evilly laughs)*
“Happy I could make the place enough fer ya ta like it, I’m gonna take a nap soon, took a lot o’ effort ta make this place good, an’ get a couch down here.”
*Can't even remember if there was any crossover between you joining the Forums and Flint being an active character*
'Yeah. How ya even get a couch down here, if I may ask?'
*Hmm, maybe, I have only been here a little over a year, so perhaps, but then again, perhaps not.*
“A lot o’ pushin’, an’ a little bit o’ magic. Well, more than a little.” She cackles before leaning back, falling asleep almost instantly.
'Well, night night, Moonshine. See ya in the morning, I guess'
Drilin sings a little song to himself and the rats, before unrolling his sleeping mat and settling down for the night
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He smells like fear, pain, and a cold autumn night by the water.
"He's cute. Where'd you meet him?"
Cody's nose twitches away, curious but frightened
'Met him whilst picking through a drain in Sun City. Bad place. Good company though, when ya know what to look for'
"I don't. Everyone seems... awful. Everywhere. They act nice, but if they saw me bleeding in a ditch they would walk past. Most of the 'best' ones would just walk faster or tell someone else to help."
He smells like fear, pain, and a cold autumn night by the water.
"He's cute. Where'd you meet him?"
Cody's nose twitches away, curious but frightened
'Met him whilst picking through a drain in Sun City. Bad place. Good company though, when ya know what to look for'
"I don't. Everyone seems... awful. Everywhere. They act nice, but if they saw me bleeding in a ditch they would walk past. Most of the 'best' ones would just walk faster or tell someone else to help."
'Well yeah, people are people. I try not to be like people, but then again, they're not all bad. I refuse to believe that. And certainly not irredeemable'
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Stigmata is in the town square, curled up against a wall and weeping as people give him a wide berth.
Porter is filing paperwork at the tavern. He's filed the exact same paperwork every day at the same time.
Angel appears, cloaked in earthy toned clothes. He kneels down beside them and tilts his head "Are you alright?.."
Thorne, who had just finished interviewing Misha in the tavern, has deemed her a reasonable suspect. Misha is sitting in the library, slightly panicking.
He reaches out his arms and telekinetically pulls Angel into a hug, sobbing bitterly into his shoulder. There are several gunshots and screaming, but no one seems to hear them, or they don't care enough to even flinch. Stigmata, however, winces with every noise. Angel can see echoes of hundreds of murders and abuses and horrors of all sorts being committed here, preserved in time from up to hundreds of years past.
Porter looks up at Thorne. "How is she?"
Angel closes their eyes, taking it in. "Not so different from what I hear.." he mumurs and gently holds them. He picks them up and unfolds his wings, shrouding them from the eye of those who watch. He walks out of town, straight to a simple maple tree that is nearly as tall as someone like Rag or Samaritan. He scales it, somehow still holding on to them as he climbs. When he reaches the top, before them both is a wrap around tree house. He opens the door as not to disturb Stigmata and walks inside. The inside is actually very well furnished, with a cozy little living room connected to a kitchen. The inside seems warped in a way, much bigger on the inside than the outside.
Thorne looks up from his book on the practice's of morticians, closing it and setting it aside "Not well, I am afraid. If she is the suspect to the killing then we are looking at a long sentence at the Outpost which is where the Thane Foundation keeps those deemed mentally unwell or dangerous." He offered, tapping his fingers against the desk.
'Ya know, mighta guessed ya were a sewer rat as well. What a coincidence'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
At least we both have a place to stay now, I haven’t had a place to stay with someone else for a while.”
"That's a good point. So, do you still have rat friends?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I can do that.*
Dracula is sitting in the cart, thinking about when the wedding will have to take place, he wants it to be open air, but Lacai probably wouldn’t want for him to burn alive.
Duchess is in the library, reading one of her books, wearing a pair of glasses as she flips from page to page, wearing a tight black dress, showing her form.
He does seem impressed by that, “I can only believe it to be true.” He begins to take off his armor, putting the heavy silver plates on the table.
*quote chain cut, for DemonSlayer500*
'Yeah. We should be safe down here. Won't take long before I got the entire tunnel network memorised. And maybe make myself a nice hammock or nest'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Just call me Jester, easier that way.*
“A hammock? You should’ve said so before I started working, I might’ve made ya one. It ain’t likely no one’ll come lookin’ fer us down here, an’ yer right ‘bout memorizin’ this place.”
'Yep. And I still got Hi. Took him to a cleric who extended his lifespan. But I got some new guys as well. Meet Cody'. Drilin lifts up a small brown rat from his pocket, who sniffs the air in front of Stigmata
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
'Ah, I don't mind. We'll be here long enough to sort something like that out. Man, this place is cozy. My pets are gonna love this'
*coincidence that our characters are similar? Or deliberate?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
He smells like fear, pain, and a cold autumn night by the water.
"He's cute. Where'd you meet him?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*I’ll never tell, (evilly laughs)*
“Happy I could make the place enough fer ya ta like it, I’m gonna take a nap soon, took a lot o’ effort ta make this place good, an’ get a couch down here.”
Cody's nose twitches away, curious but frightened
'Met him whilst picking through a drain in Sun City. Bad place. Good company though, when ya know what to look for'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Can't even remember if there was any crossover between you joining the Forums and Flint being an active character*
'Yeah. How ya even get a couch down here, if I may ask?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Hmm, maybe, I have only been here a little over a year, so perhaps, but then again, perhaps not.*
“A lot o’ pushin’, an’ a little bit o’ magic. Well, more than a little.” She cackles before leaning back, falling asleep almost instantly.
'Well, night night, Moonshine. See ya in the morning, I guess'
Drilin sings a little song to himself and the rats, before unrolling his sleeping mat and settling down for the night
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
"I don't. Everyone seems... awful. Everywhere. They act nice, but if they saw me bleeding in a ditch they would walk past. Most of the 'best' ones would just walk faster or tell someone else to help."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Well yeah, people are people. I try not to be like people, but then again, they're not all bad. I refuse to believe that. And certainly not irredeemable'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Angel closes their eyes, taking it in. "Not so different from what I hear.." he mumurs and gently holds them. He picks them up and unfolds his wings, shrouding them from the eye of those who watch. He walks out of town, straight to a simple maple tree that is nearly as tall as someone like Rag or Samaritan. He scales it, somehow still holding on to them as he climbs. When he reaches the top, before them both is a wrap around tree house. He opens the door as not to disturb Stigmata and walks inside. The inside is actually very well furnished, with a cozy little living room connected to a kitchen. The inside seems warped in a way, much bigger on the inside than the outside.
Thorne looks up from his book on the practice's of morticians, closing it and setting it aside "Not well, I am afraid. If she is the suspect to the killing then we are looking at a long sentence at the Outpost which is where the Thane Foundation keeps those deemed mentally unwell or dangerous." He offered, tapping his fingers against the desk.
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
*Fantastic place to end, well done Dutch.*
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.'
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*Oh hey Wendi.*
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.)