*KK probably wouldn't want them to be hurt by anyone, even if it's for her sake. Though, maybe they want to kill 'the abomination that killed their friend'. I'll figure out the details later.*
"I'd love to! Speaking of which, how have your attempts at immortality been going?" She asks, her mask shifting to show a question mark.
"...Alright. Then I'm coming with you." She responds, preparing herself to join him on the hunt properly.
*It sounds like Henry is going to have to do something he's never thought he'd do, and not listen to his wife, how unfortunate.*
"I wouldn't know, I haven't yet tried to bring anything back through my mushrooms, but when I do you'll be the first to know the results. What about your experiments with the 'Old Blood'?"
He cracks his neck, and begins to track the creature, "You don't have to if you don't want to, I don't want you to get hurt like this Mavis, I worry about you... as a friend." He seems to add the last part after some thinking, continuing along.
"It's been going alright- progress is slow, but we've figured some things out. Our current hypothesis is that mixing the blood with Dark Energy might help mitigate some of the negative effects, though likewise, we haven't properly tested it. When we do, I'll let you know, of course."
"No, I want to. You're my best friend, and I'm not going to leave my best friend to track down a giant death-breathing dragon alone when they're already hurt." She responds, following the trail to the best of her ability.
*KK probably wouldn't want them to be hurt by anyone, even if it's for her sake. Though, maybe they want to kill 'the abomination that killed their friend'. I'll figure out the details later.*
"I'd love to! Speaking of which, how have your attempts at immortality been going?" She asks, her mask shifting to show a question mark.
"...Alright. Then I'm coming with you." She responds, preparing herself to join him on the hunt properly.
*It sounds like Henry is going to have to do something he's never thought he'd do, and not listen to his wife, how unfortunate.*
"I wouldn't know, I haven't yet tried to bring anything back through my mushrooms, but when I do you'll be the first to know the results. What about your experiments with the 'Old Blood'?"
He cracks his neck, and begins to track the creature, "You don't have to if you don't want to, I don't want you to get hurt like this Mavis, I worry about you... as a friend." He seems to add the last part after some thinking, continuing along.
"It's been going alright- progress is slow, but we've figured some things out. Our current hypothesis is that mixing the blood with Dark Energy might help mitigate some of the negative effects, though likewise, we haven't properly tested it. When we do, I'll let you know, of course."
"No, I want to. You're my best friend, and I'm not going to leave my best friend to track down a giant death-breathing dragon alone when they're already hurt." She responds, following the trail to the best of her ability.
"Ah, I love having scientist friends that study other things, it's so very interesting to hear about." She says, taking out her notebook and writing a little bit, "What are you out here doing, KK?"
He raises an eyebrow, looking back up at them for a moment "I'm you're best friend? That doesn't matter right now, focus up Thorfinn." He shakes his head, going back to hunting down this death breathing dragon, as it was called.
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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.'
"It's been going alright- progress is slow, but we've figured some things out. Our current hypothesis is that mixing the blood with Dark Energy might help mitigate some of the negative effects, though likewise, we haven't properly tested it. When we do, I'll let you know, of course."
"No, I want to. You're my best friend, and I'm not going to leave my best friend to track down a giant death-breathing dragon alone when they're already hurt." She responds, following the trail to the best of her ability.
"Ah, I love having scientist friends that study other things, it's so very interesting to hear about." She says, taking out her notebook and writing a little bit, "What are you out here doing, KK?"
He raises an eyebrow, looking back up at them for a moment "I'm you're best friend? That doesn't matter right now, focus up Thorfinn." He shakes his head, going back to hunting down this death breathing dragon, as it was called.
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
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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)
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
"I certainly am enjoying the good news, have you figured out all that your new form is capable of? I should meet your husband, husband right? Is he nice?" She asks, putting the notebook away after a moment.
They hear the sound of the Elder Dragon in a cave close by, and Thorfinn slowly leads them towards it, going quiet as he takes his Switch Axe off of his back, ready to do what he needs to do, panting softly.
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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.'
"How? What are you doing? And is there anyone in that armor?"
She makes a seated curtsy, bowing her head, "May I ask, do you know any good places to get married?'
“Uhh. Combat. And yes, there is.”
“I mean, things have changed a lot around here since I got married… hm. I’m not sure.”
"Combat? I'm bored so I can help with that."
She sighs, putting down her drink and putting her hands in her lap, "Unfortunate, I'll find somewhere."
“Oh sweet!” Loriche grins and pulls out her axe, swinging it at Paracelsus’s upper body. Attack: 20 Damage: 7
“I can help if you like.” Mauric offers.
She grins at the blade cuts her across the chest, "You b[gp]!" She takes out a staff, swinging at them. Attack:7 Damage:3+1 (Make me a Dc 14 con save every turn or take 1d6 damage)
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding "That would be too kind of you, do not feel the need to help."
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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.'
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
"I certainly am enjoying the good news, have you figured out all that your new form is capable of? I should meet your husband, husband right? Is he nice?" She asks, putting the notebook away after a moment.
They hear the sound of the Elder Dragon in a cave close by, and Thorfinn slowly leads them towards it, going quiet as he takes his Switch Axe off of his back, ready to do what he needs to do, panting softly.
"I don't think I've figured out everything yet, but I can do this!" She horrifically contorts, with all the arms of her 'ribcage' becoming spindly arachnid legs, long shadowy claws coming from the skulls that are now in front of her, and her mask sprouting mandibles that drip with corrosive venom. "And to answer your questions, yes, and he's amazing. I have a feeling you two would get along great."
She continues into the cave with him, fully prepared for the eventual fight that will surely follow.
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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)
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
"I certainly am enjoying the good news, have you figured out all that your new form is capable of? I should meet your husband, husband right? Is he nice?" She asks, putting the notebook away after a moment.
They hear the sound of the Elder Dragon in a cave close by, and Thorfinn slowly leads them towards it, going quiet as he takes his Switch Axe off of his back, ready to do what he needs to do, panting softly.
"I don't think I've figured out everything yet, but I can do this!" She horrifically contorts, with all the arms of her 'ribcage' becoming spindly arachnid legs, long shadowy claws coming from the skulls that are now in front of her, and her mask sprouting mandibles that drip with corrosive venom. "And to answer your questions, yes, and he's amazing. I have a feeling you two would get along great."
She continues into the cave with him, fully prepared for the eventual fight that will surely follow.
"That's so very interesting, what you can do, not what you said about your husband. I believe anyone you find likable I would find likable." She seems to be analyzing them "Did the both of you become your perfect forms?" She asks, taking one of the mushrooms off of herself.
They make it into a deeper part of the cave, tall and wide with enough room to fight, around 90ft across. Thorfinn sees the beast trying to rest, running in and swinging down to surprise it. To hit:27 Damage:12+6 (If this hits Mavis has advantage on her next attack)
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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.'
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
"I certainly am enjoying the good news, have you figured out all that your new form is capable of? I should meet your husband, husband right? Is he nice?" She asks, putting the notebook away after a moment.
They hear the sound of the Elder Dragon in a cave close by, and Thorfinn slowly leads them towards it, going quiet as he takes his Switch Axe off of his back, ready to do what he needs to do, panting softly.
"I don't think I've figured out everything yet, but I can do this!" She horrifically contorts, with all the arms of her 'ribcage' becoming spindly arachnid legs, long shadowy claws coming from the skulls that are now in front of her, and her mask sprouting mandibles that drip with corrosive venom. "And to answer your questions, yes, and he's amazing. I have a feeling you two would get along great."
She continues into the cave with him, fully prepared for the eventual fight that will surely follow.
"That's so very interesting, what you can do, not what you said about your husband. I believe anyone you find likable I would find likable." She seems to be analyzing them "Did the both of you become your perfect forms?" She asks, taking one of the mushrooms off of herself.
They make it into a deeper part of the cave, tall and wide with enough room to fight, around 90ft across. Thorfinn sees the beast trying to rest, running in and swinging down to surprise it. To hit:27 Damage:12+6 (If this hits Mavis has advantage on her next attack)
"Of course! We didn't want to do this without each other." She answers, analyzing her as well behind its mask. "How exactly did you acquire your new form?"
Mavis lunges at the beast as well, hoping to catch it off guard, as she strikes it again. If her attack hits, she attempts to fire the explosive into the dragon's wound like she did before. 16 to hit, 9 piercing damage plus 12 fire damage.
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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)
*Gooooooooood morning, my lovely paradoxes and enigmas! Today seems like a wonderful day to traumatize The Fictional Characters, don't you think?*
The Architect is wandering, inadvertently horrifying those around her as she does, keeping a few eyes out for any of her friends.
*Would anyone like to rp, perhaps?*
She sees Isaac working on a small metal box
She walks over to get a closer look, intrigued. "Hey, Isaac. What're you working on?" She asks, her mask changing to show a question mark.
Fear flashes briefly in his eyes "do I know you?"
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"Of course! We didn't want to do this without each other." She answers, analyzing her as well behind its mask. "How exactly did you acquire your new form?"
Mavis lunges at the beast as well, hoping to catch it off guard, as she strikes it again. If her attack hits, she attempts to fire the explosive into the dragon's wound like she did before. 20 to hit, 7 piercing damage plus 11 fire damage.
"A ritual involving connecting myself to a mushroom network, the mushrooms seem to have infested my body and now I have a symbiotic relationship with them."
Now that the beast is aware of them, Thorfinn takes a fighting stance, both of their attacks having hit the best directly, causing it more serious damage, looking like it's close to the fight being finished with a few more attacks. Init:15 Init for the beast:19
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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.'
*Gooooooooood morning, my lovely paradoxes and enigmas! Today seems like a wonderful day to traumatize The Fictional Characters, don't you think?*
The Architect is wandering, inadvertently horrifying those around her as she does, keeping a few eyes out for any of her friends.
*Would anyone like to rp, perhaps?*
She sees Isaac working on a small metal box
She walks over to get a closer look, intrigued. "Hey, Isaac. What're you working on?" She asks, her mask changing to show a question mark.
Fear flashes briefly in his eyes "do I know you?"
She chuckles a bit, her mask returning to normal. "I'm KK, silly. I don't blame you for not recognizing me- it's been a while since we talked, anyway. So, how've you been? What's that thing you're working on?" She points a clawed finger at the metal box.
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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)
*Gooooooooood morning, my lovely paradoxes and enigmas! Today seems like a wonderful day to traumatize The Fictional Characters, don't you think?*
The Architect is wandering, inadvertently horrifying those around her as she does, keeping a few eyes out for any of her friends.
*Would anyone like to rp, perhaps?*
She sees Isaac working on a small metal box
She walks over to get a closer look, intrigued. "Hey, Isaac. What're you working on?" She asks, her mask changing to show a question mark.
Fear flashes briefly in his eyes "do I know you?"
She chuckles a bit, her mask returning to normal. "I'm KK, silly. I don't blame you for not recognizing me- it's been a while since we talked, anyway. So, how've you been? What's that thing you're working on?" She points a clawed finger at the metal box.
"I have been well and this is a music box" he holds it up to her
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they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind Turning the pages of my life Walking the path so many paced a million times Drown out the voices in the air Leaving the ones that never cared Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"How? What are you doing? And is there anyone in that armor?"
She makes a seated curtsy, bowing her head, "May I ask, do you know any good places to get married?'
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 been going alright- progress is slow, but we've figured some things out. Our current hypothesis is that mixing the blood with Dark Energy might help mitigate some of the negative effects, though likewise, we haven't properly tested it. When we do, I'll let you know, of course."
"No, I want to. You're my best friend, and I'm not going to leave my best friend to track down a giant death-breathing dragon alone when they're already hurt." She responds, following the trail to the best of her ability.
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)
"Ah, I love having scientist friends that study other things, it's so very interesting to hear about." She says, taking out her notebook and writing a little bit, "What are you out here doing, KK?"
He raises an eyebrow, looking back up at them for a moment "I'm you're best friend? That doesn't matter right now, focus up Thorfinn." He shakes his head, going back to hunting down this death breathing dragon, as it was called.
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.)
“Uhh. Combat. And yes, there is.”
“I mean, things have changed a lot around here since I got married… hm. I’m not sure.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Combat? I'm bored so I can help with that."
She sighs, putting down her drink and putting her hands in her lap, "Unfortunate, I'll find somewhere."
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.)
"Agreed- I always love to learn about other's projects and experiments." She replies cheerfully. "At the moment, I'm not doing much. This change was rather recent, so I was hoping to find some friends and share the good news."
"Well, yeah. You're right though, we can talk about this later- we've got an Elder Dragon to hunt." She continues to follow the trail alongside him, keeping her Gunlance close in case of an ambush.
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)
“Oh sweet!” Loriche grins and pulls out her axe, swinging it at Paracelsus’s upper body. Attack: 18 Damage: 15
“I can help if you like.” Mauric offers.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"I certainly am enjoying the good news, have you figured out all that your new form is capable of? I should meet your husband, husband right? Is he nice?" She asks, putting the notebook away after a moment.
They hear the sound of the Elder Dragon in a cave close by, and Thorfinn slowly leads them towards it, going quiet as he takes his Switch Axe off of his back, ready to do what he needs to do, panting softly.
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 grins at the blade cuts her across the chest, "You b[gp]!" She takes out a staff, swinging at them. Attack:7 Damage:3+1 (Make me a Dc 14 con save every turn or take 1d6 damage)
She thinks about it for a moment before nodding "That would be too kind of you, do not feel the need to help."
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 think I've figured out everything yet, but I can do this!" She horrifically contorts, with all the arms of her 'ribcage' becoming spindly arachnid legs, long shadowy claws coming from the skulls that are now in front of her, and her mask sprouting mandibles that drip with corrosive venom. "And to answer your questions, yes, and he's amazing. I have a feeling you two would get along great."
She continues into the cave with him, fully prepared for the eventual fight that will surely follow.
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)
"That's so very interesting, what you can do, not what you said about your husband. I believe anyone you find likable I would find likable." She seems to be analyzing them "Did the both of you become your perfect forms?" She asks, taking one of the mushrooms off of herself.
They make it into a deeper part of the cave, tall and wide with enough room to fight, around 90ft across. Thorfinn sees the beast trying to rest, running in and swinging down to surprise it. To hit:27 Damage:12+6 (If this hits Mavis has advantage on her next attack)
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 am finally allowed to exist*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*And I couldn't be happier for that, thank you.*
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.)
"Of course! We didn't want to do this without each other." She answers, analyzing her as well behind its mask. "How exactly did you acquire your new form?"
Mavis lunges at the beast as well, hoping to catch it off guard, as she strikes it again. If her attack hits, she attempts to fire the explosive into the dragon's wound like she did before. 16 to hit, 9 piercing damage plus 12 fire damage.
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)
Fear flashes briefly in his eyes "do I know you?"
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
"A ritual involving connecting myself to a mushroom network, the mushrooms seem to have infested my body and now I have a symbiotic relationship with them."
Now that the beast is aware of them, Thorfinn takes a fighting stance, both of their attacks having hit the best directly, causing it more serious damage, looking like it's close to the fight being finished with a few more attacks. Init:15 Init for the beast:19
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 chuckles a bit, her mask returning to normal. "I'm KK, silly. I don't blame you for not recognizing me- it's been a while since we talked, anyway. So, how've you been? What's that thing you're working on?" She points a clawed finger at the metal box.
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)
"I have been well and this is a music box" he holds it up to her
they/her Always open to chat. Just send me a PM
Looking in the mirror of my mind
Turning the pages of my life
Walking the path so many paced a million times
Drown out the voices in the air
Leaving the ones that never cared
Picking the pieces up and building to the sky
*You're welcome, chikny*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*What's with these nicknames?! How you doin' Baalze?*
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.)