One place in particular catches her eye- a smaller restaurant, the specialty of which seems to be assorted seafood. "I don't think we've ever tried this place before." She says to him. "What do you think?"
It looks down at the bracelet for a long while- almost looking like it might cry- before looking over at Lord's Point in the distance. "...I'll be back..." It says, before floating over towards the town, hoping to find a friend. (Would you like another character, or another interaction with Amicus?)
*Yeah totally, but it's up to you if you want a new character or to use Amicus again.*
He focuses on something other than his wife, looking over to the smaller restaurant for a moment before nodding "I've seen that place, but I've gone there myself, it sounds like it would be a lovely meal."
*Alrighty! [throws Helianth at you at a dangerous velocity]*
"Agreed. Let's give it a go, then- first time for everything." She walks with him inside, holding the door for him.
Helianth stands outside the Spelljammer, amidst numerous giant clay pots of slightly varying size, all full of ash. In one of its arms is something vaguely resembling a watering can, which it uses to pour distilled sunlight into each vessel.
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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)
One place in particular catches her eye- a smaller restaurant, the specialty of which seems to be assorted seafood. "I don't think we've ever tried this place before." She says to him. "What do you think?"
It looks down at the bracelet for a long while- almost looking like it might cry- before looking over at Lord's Point in the distance. "...I'll be back..." It says, before floating over towards the town, hoping to find a friend. (Would you like another character, or another interaction with Amicus?)
*Yeah totally, but it's up to you if you want a new character or to use Amicus again.*
He focuses on something other than his wife, looking over to the smaller restaurant for a moment before nodding "I've seen that place, but I've gone there myself, it sounds like it would be a lovely meal."
*Alrighty! [throws Helianth at you at a dangerous velocity]*
"Agreed. Let's give it a go, then- first time for everything." She walks with him inside, holding the door for him.
Helianth stands outside the Spelljammer, amidst numerous giant clay pots of slightly varying size, all full of ash. In one of its arms is something vaguely resembling a watering can, which it uses to pour distilled sunlight into each vessel.
He walks inside, holding their hand to let them inside, leading them to a table and pulling out their chair for them.
Tim comes over, simply walking over despite his divine nature allowing him to do whatever he likes in most cases. He looks over to the distilled sunlight and the pots they are pouring it into, looking all the more curious but not saying anything yet.
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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.'
One place in particular catches her eye- a smaller restaurant, the specialty of which seems to be assorted seafood. "I don't think we've ever tried this place before." She says to him. "What do you think?"
It looks down at the bracelet for a long while- almost looking like it might cry- before looking over at Lord's Point in the distance. "...I'll be back..." It says, before floating over towards the town, hoping to find a friend. (Would you like another character, or another interaction with Amicus?)
*Yeah totally, but it's up to you if you want a new character or to use Amicus again.*
He focuses on something other than his wife, looking over to the smaller restaurant for a moment before nodding "I've seen that place, but I've gone there myself, it sounds like it would be a lovely meal."
*Alrighty! [throws Helianth at you at a dangerous velocity]*
"Agreed. Let's give it a go, then- first time for everything." She walks with him inside, holding the door for him.
Helianth stands outside the Spelljammer, amidst numerous giant clay pots of slightly varying size, all full of ash. In one of its arms is something vaguely resembling a watering can, which it uses to pour distilled sunlight into each vessel.
He walks inside, holding their hand to let them inside, leading them to a table and pulling out their chair for them.
Tim comes over, simply walking over despite his divine nature allowing him to do whatever he likes in most cases. He looks over to the distilled sunlight and the pots they are pouring it into, looking all the more curious but not saying anything yet.
She walks over to request a table for two, and comes back to the table with two menus, sitting down and passing them one. She looks over the menu, hoping they have what she's looking for- sure enough, they do.
"Have you ever wished you could be in multiple places at once?" It asks him, continuing to tend to the 'garden'.
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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)
*Je vais bien, mais mes dents me font vraiment mal.*
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
"hmmmm, probably tomorrow. If thats okay with you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*That wasnt french XD, that was irish.*
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
*I really need to take a French class or two, I'm sorry your teeth hurt.*
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.)
"That's perfectly fine with me, I don't want Festus to get worried."
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.)
*More so my back teeth, i think they accidently hit something back there because its the edge between the gums and the tooth.*
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
*oh, erm, dont speak a lick of that either*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He nods, laying on her stomach
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*That still sounds like it really hurts, currently my wisdom teeth are coming in, and apparently I have room for them.*
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 runs her hand through their hair, smiling at them.
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.)
*Alrighty! [throws Helianth at you at a dangerous velocity]*
"Agreed. Let's give it a go, then- first time for everything." She walks with him inside, holding the door for him.
Helianth stands outside the Spelljammer, amidst numerous giant clay pots of slightly varying size, all full of ash. In one of its arms is something vaguely resembling a watering can, which it uses to pour distilled sunlight into each vessel.
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)
His eyes droop a bit as he yawns.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He walks inside, holding their hand to let them inside, leading them to a table and pulling out their chair for them.
Tim comes over, simply walking over despite his divine nature allowing him to do whatever he likes in most cases. He looks over to the distilled sunlight and the pots they are pouring it into, looking all the more curious but not saying anything yet.
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.)
"Go to sleep, dear, I'll make sure you wake up in bed."
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.)
*Oui, je sais. Unfortunately, that's about all the French I know off the top of my head. Would you like to rp?*
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)
*sure, who ya want?*
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
"But..."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
She walks over to request a table for two, and comes back to the table with two menus, sitting down and passing them one. She looks over the menu, hoping they have what she's looking for- sure enough, they do.
"Have you ever wished you could be in multiple places at once?" It asks him, continuing to tend to the 'garden'.
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)
*Wanna rp?*
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.)
"I'll be here when you wake up, it's okay."
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.)