He stands as if nothing happened. "That's great! Well, the first thing is. I imagine the second was eh. I'm sorry for leaving, I didn't realize that people still wanted me around. I've been working on my mental health given all the... stuff that keeps happening. I'm really happy for you."
"It's fine, Felix, your health is just as, if not more important than anyone else's. I have something I think you are the for." He walks back to the counter, dragging the goods along with him, "It's been... some things have happened, but it's good you're back."
"It's nice to hear that you still care. I expected as much, but my hopes have been dashed quite frequently while I was away and I was faintly worried that the trend would continue." He hops up onto the counter. "So, what's up?"
*You either have Caine from The Amazing Digital Circus inspired boi or Ichigo back. Pick one.*
*psyche psyche psyche*
Holding a stuffed plushie shaped like a lizard, a rather tall gentleman makes his way into the tavern. He has lanky limbs, almost touching the floor. He wears a green tailored suit with golden accents and wears a top hat adorn upon his head. He carries a cane in one hand, shaped like twin snakes twirling around a tree. Plushies shaped like a lion, a snake, and an elephant follow him, somehow moving without being alive. His face is hidden under the shadows from the top hat.
*he was made for the internet*
Thirteen is reading in an armchair and nods to him.
Their head seems to spin around suddenly before the shadows lift and a blank face stares back at them. One of the hands feels to the right side of the mask and then presses something on the side. The face seems to spin suddenly before turning to a grinning smile with bright green eyes.
"Well well! What do we have here?"
"I'm not sure. What do you think you have?" He shrugs.
A pair of eyes, blood and viscera, seem to materialize before becoming 2D and plaster on their face. "I think I have a friend!"
"Possibly so. And who are you?"
"I am Psyche! Would you like a gift? TOO BAD, YOU CAN'T SAY NO!" He snaps his fingers and a statue of a rat made of bronze appears beside him.
"This actually makes for a very nice gift. Thank you." Thirteen responds genuinely.
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No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
He stands as if nothing happened. "That's great! Well, the first thing is. I imagine the second was eh. I'm sorry for leaving, I didn't realize that people still wanted me around. I've been working on my mental health given all the... stuff that keeps happening. I'm really happy for you."
"It's fine, Felix, your health is just as, if not more important than anyone else's. I have something I think you are the for." He walks back to the counter, dragging the goods along with him, "It's been... some things have happened, but it's good you're back."
"It's nice to hear that you still care. I expected as much, but my hopes have been dashed quite frequently while I was away and I was faintly worried that the trend would continue." He hops up onto the counter. "So, what's up?"
"Well, I just wanted to give this to someone I trusted, and out of everyone I know, I know you are least likely to do anything evil without a very, very good reason." He passes them a stone that radiates dark energy in the form of an unending cold, able to be harnessed.
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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.'
"Extra bats? Like the flying mammals or the wooden beaters?" He looks at the relic.
He puts a paw on her knee, unable to reach her shoulder. "Hey. Look at me. Breathe."
It's the thing he got from killing that gorgeful nightmare. "No, batteries."
She focuses on him, trying to do what he says
"I don't run on batteries, I'm afraid. Or was that a joke?" The cat on his belly scratches at his hand.
"You're here. You're alright. You have the right to be upset, but you're like a shaken-up soda bottle right now. You need to let the pressure off little by little so you don't explode. Understand?" His big spiral eyes stare into her. "Tell me what's wrong, one thing at a time."
"I told you when we first met what I do and why.." he frowns as well.
"I love both of you more!"
"Better is always good." He leans against her, "Love you."
She turns to look at the ground "Can you blame me for getting attached?"
"We both love you the most!" She says with a constant attack of kisses.
"Love you too." sebastian grabs damian
"No, I get it.. but that's one of the reasons."
"Ack-! I'm drooooownning..."
He picks up Sebastian, holding them close, “You know, I never expected to be a father, you are the greatest things that’s happened to me, other than Domino and this one here.”
“I understand, it’ll just hurt to see you leave…” She says, sighing.
She laughs, putting a hand on their chest, stopping for a moment.
"It's nice to hear that you still care. I expected as much, but my hopes have been dashed quite frequently while I was away and I was faintly worried that the trend would continue." He hops up onto the counter. "So, what's up?"
"Well, I just wanted to give this to someone I trusted, and out of everyone I know, I know you are least likely to do anything evil without a very, very good reason." He passes them a stone that radiates dark energy in the form of an unending cold, able to be harnessed.
He takes it and examines it. "What the heck is this?" He mumbles. "Where did you even get it?"
"It's nice to hear that you still care. I expected as much, but my hopes have been dashed quite frequently while I was away and I was faintly worried that the trend would continue." He hops up onto the counter. "So, what's up?"
"Well, I just wanted to give this to someone I trusted, and out of everyone I know, I know you are least likely to do anything evil without a very, very good reason." He passes them a stone that radiates dark energy in the form of an unending cold, able to be harnessed.
He takes it and examines it. "What the heck is this?" He mumbles. "Where did you even get it?"
“The physical representation of the power that was used to kill me.” He doesn’t answer the second question, “I trust you with it.”
"I told you when we first met what I do and why.." he frowns as well.
"I love both of you more!"
"Better is always good." He leans against her, "Love you."
She turns to look at the ground "Can you blame me for getting attached?"
"We both love you the most!" She says with a constant attack of kisses.
"Love you too." sebastian grabs damian
"No, I get it.. but that's one of the reasons."
"Ack-! I'm drooooownning..."
He picks up Sebastian, holding them close, “You know, I never expected to be a father, you are the greatest things that’s happened to me, other than Domino and this one here.”
“I understand, it’ll just hurt to see you leave…” She says, sighing.
She laughs, putting a hand on their chest, stopping for a moment.
"I never expected to marry a bard, so we're even." she ruffles his hair.
"I know... And for that I apologize. My leaving is meant to prevent attachment."
for a moment.. in her moment of unaction, he retaliates with the same amount of smooches.
He laughs, letting his hair be ruffled with a smile, “If you say so, dear.”
She makes a dry and sad laugh, “It seems a little too late for that now, doesn’t it?”
She laughs as the kisses come upon her, unprepared, kissing them back at an attempt to break the assault.
He takes it and examines it. "What the heck is this?" He mumbles. "Where did you even get it?"
“The physical representation of the power that was used to kill me.” He doesn’t answer the second question, “I trust you with it.”
He turns it over and over in his paws. "But... why trust me with it? I don't think I could protect an object of this power better than you could. If someone evil really wanted it, they could just pry it from my cold, dead hands."
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Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
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"Don't be sorry, you're looking great, dear. Sebastian's doing wonderful, and I'm doing well too." He sits next to her.
"Do you have a reason?" She asks, curious.
She nuzzles them back, pulling them to lie on the bed, lying on them, smiling.
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.)
"How are you doing?" He asks, passing Sebastian over to them for a moment.
She frowns at that, devastatingly sad, only showing it for a moment.
They slit, one of them changing colors as they look deeply. She sighs, "I love you... so much."
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.)
"It's nice to hear that you still care. I expected as much, but my hopes have been dashed quite frequently while I was away and I was faintly worried that the trend would continue." He hops up onto the counter. "So, what's up?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"This actually makes for a very nice gift. Thank you." Thirteen responds genuinely.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Well, I just wanted to give this to someone I trusted, and out of everyone I know, I know you are least likely to do anything evil without a very, very good reason." He passes them a stone that radiates dark energy in the form of an unending cold, able to be harnessed.
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.)
"Better is always good." He leans against her, "Love you."
She turns to look at the ground "Can you blame me for getting attached?"
"We both love you the most!" She says with a constant attack of kisses.
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 don't run on batteries, I'm afraid. Or was that a joke?" The cat on his belly scratches at his hand.
"You're here. You're alright. You have the right to be upset, but you're like a shaken-up soda bottle right now. You need to let the pressure off little by little so you don't explode. Understand?" His big spiral eyes stare into her. "Tell me what's wrong, one thing at a time."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
He picks up Sebastian, holding them close, “You know, I never expected to be a father, you are the greatest things that’s happened to me, other than Domino and this one here.”
“I understand, it’ll just hurt to see you leave…” She says, sighing.
She laughs, putting a hand on their chest, stopping for a moment.
He takes it and examines it. "What the heck is this?" He mumbles. "Where did you even get it?"
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
“The physical representation of the power that was used to kill me.” He doesn’t answer the second question, “I trust you with it.”
He laughs, letting his hair be ruffled with a smile, “If you say so, dear.”
She makes a dry and sad laugh, “It seems a little too late for that now, doesn’t it?”
She laughs as the kisses come upon her, unprepared, kissing them back at an attempt to break the assault.
He turns it over and over in his paws. "But... why trust me with it? I don't think I could protect an object of this power better than you could. If someone evil really wanted it, they could just pry it from my cold, dead hands."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels