“Sylvia can handle herself more than I ever could.” He chuckles, smiling brightly at them, “Helped a few more people so I like doing that.”
She goes out, beginning to walk outside and towards where she saw Saphuno last, at the marketplace.
“That’s completely understandable, just if you wanted some money, it would’ve been a gift, I understand.”
"That's good.. need anything?"
Saphuno is buying fresh spices.
"Maybe one day, but today I would rather enjoy the day without the guilt of such a gift. Besides, you barely know me, it wouldn't make sense to give out such a generous, spontaneous gift."
“I don’t need anything, thank you, love.” He leans against them for a moment, “You are too sweet to me.” He sits back down.
Marionette walks over politely “Excuse me? Are you Saphuno?”
He shrugs, “I think there’s more reason for the gift than just my own kindness, but if you say so… I should probably go eat some dinner.” He stands up, bowing to them before going back into his apartment.
“Sylvia can handle herself more than I ever could.” He chuckles, smiling brightly at them, “Helped a few more people so I like doing that.”
She goes out, beginning to walk outside and towards where she saw Saphuno last, at the marketplace.
“That’s completely understandable, just if you wanted some money, it would’ve been a gift, I understand.”
"That's good.. need anything?"
Saphuno is buying fresh spices.
"Maybe one day, but today I would rather enjoy the day without the guilt of such a gift. Besides, you barely know me, it wouldn't make sense to give out such a generous, spontaneous gift."
“I don’t need anything, thank you, love.” He leans against them for a moment, “You are too sweet to me.” He sits back down.
Marionette walks over politely “Excuse me? Are you Saphuno?”
He shrugs, “I think there’s more reason for the gift than just my own kindness, but if you say so… I should probably go eat some dinner.” He stands up, bowing to them before going back into his apartment.
"I got you something, by the way. Go look on the counter of the register."
She smiles, taking her purchase. "Why, yes I am. How can I help?"
"Eat heartily." he says, waving them off politely
*Good end there.*
He tilts his head, sighing and getting up to check it, “Exactly my point… you are amazing.”
“May I ask… are you a god? Or the descendant of one, ma’am?”
“Sylvia can handle herself more than I ever could.” He chuckles, smiling brightly at them, “Helped a few more people so I like doing that.”
She goes out, beginning to walk outside and towards where she saw Saphuno last, at the marketplace.
“That’s completely understandable, just if you wanted some money, it would’ve been a gift, I understand.”
"That's good.. need anything?"
Saphuno is buying fresh spices.
"Maybe one day, but today I would rather enjoy the day without the guilt of such a gift. Besides, you barely know me, it wouldn't make sense to give out such a generous, spontaneous gift."
“I don’t need anything, thank you, love.” He leans against them for a moment, “You are too sweet to me.” He sits back down.
Marionette walks over politely “Excuse me? Are you Saphuno?”
He shrugs, “I think there’s more reason for the gift than just my own kindness, but if you say so… I should probably go eat some dinner.” He stands up, bowing to them before going back into his apartment.
"I got you something, by the way. Go look on the counter of the register."
She smiles, taking her purchase. "Why, yes I am. How can I help?"
"Eat heartily." he says, waving them off politely
*Good end there.*
He tilts his head, sighing and getting up to check it, “Exactly my point… you are amazing.”
“May I ask… are you a god? Or the descendant of one, ma’am?”
*Yes. I've got to go soon, so can we keep it at 2?*
On the counter is a box wrapped with snowflake wrapping paper.
"Yes, I have deities in my bloodline."
*Ive got to go soon enough too, why not.*
He tilts his head, taking the package, “You got me a box? Thank you.” He slowly and carefully begins to take off the wrapping paper.
“Oh… so you aren’t a god yourself? Ma’am?” She shows them the page in the book.
“Sylvia can handle herself more than I ever could.” He chuckles, smiling brightly at them, “Helped a few more people so I like doing that.”
She goes out, beginning to walk outside and towards where she saw Saphuno last, at the marketplace.
“That’s completely understandable, just if you wanted some money, it would’ve been a gift, I understand.”
"That's good.. need anything?"
Saphuno is buying fresh spices.
"Maybe one day, but today I would rather enjoy the day without the guilt of such a gift. Besides, you barely know me, it wouldn't make sense to give out such a generous, spontaneous gift."
“I don’t need anything, thank you, love.” He leans against them for a moment, “You are too sweet to me.” He sits back down.
Marionette walks over politely “Excuse me? Are you Saphuno?”
He shrugs, “I think there’s more reason for the gift than just my own kindness, but if you say so… I should probably go eat some dinner.” He stands up, bowing to them before going back into his apartment.
"I got you something, by the way. Go look on the counter of the register."
She smiles, taking her purchase. "Why, yes I am. How can I help?"
"Eat heartily." he says, waving them off politely
*Good end there.*
He tilts his head, sighing and getting up to check it, “Exactly my point… you are amazing.”
“May I ask… are you a god? Or the descendant of one, ma’am?”
*Yes. I've got to go soon, so can we keep it at 2?*
On the counter is a box wrapped with snowflake wrapping paper.
"Yes, I have deities in my bloodline."
*Ive got to go soon enough too, why not.*
He tilts his head, taking the package, “You got me a box? Thank you.” He slowly and carefully begins to take off the wrapping paper.
“Oh… so you aren’t a god yourself? Ma’am?” She shows them the page in the book.
*I will be back tho.*
Inside, when he gets to it, is the fanciest banjo she could find.
"No, that's... that's my grandma. She's long gone."
*I won’t, unfortunately, I’ll be around tomorrow though, when will you get on then?*
His eyes glisten with joy as he with the most tender care he possibly could, takes it out of the box and into his lap, whispering a little ‘I love you’ as a tear rolls down his cheek.
“Aren’t gods… immortal?” She asks, tilting her head as she looks back at the book herself.
He takes both happily, biting into the muffin, looking over to them, “Hello, dear. How are you this afternoon?”
She sighs, “Do you wanna do anything?”
“I could provide you with some of the money I do have, I will be fine for yall.”
“Sylvia wanted to go for a walk, I’m happy to hear you’re doing well.” He gets up, going over and kissing her.
“If you want to.” She gets up, getting more dressed.
“It isn’t a handout… it’s a gift from a friend.” He says with a smile.
“Sylvia can handle herself more than I ever could.” He chuckles, smiling brightly at them, “Helped a few more people so I like doing that.”
She goes out, beginning to walk outside and towards where she saw Saphuno last, at the marketplace.
“That’s completely understandable, just if you wanted some money, it would’ve been a gift, I understand.”
“I don’t need anything, thank you, love.” He leans against them for a moment, “You are too sweet to me.” He sits back down.
Marionette walks over politely “Excuse me? Are you Saphuno?”
He shrugs, “I think there’s more reason for the gift than just my own kindness, but if you say so… I should probably go eat some dinner.” He stands up, bowing to them before going back into his apartment.
*Making a character for a one-shot now*
*He's a paladin, and his title is the Orphan Eater.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*I imagine he earned that name the direct way?*
*Good end there.*
He tilts his head, sighing and getting up to check it, “Exactly my point… you are amazing.”
“May I ask… are you a god? Or the descendant of one, ma’am?”
*Of course not. He was an urchin once, and now he's the king of urchins.*
*He's basically just a fence for their illegal snacks, but he needs to keep up a menacing appearance.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
May each word that I speak be backed by each of my teeth.
*Ah, of course, that means sense, the leader of the urchins, an interesting concept I hope you enjoy.*
*Ive got to go soon enough too, why not.*
He tilts his head, taking the package, “You got me a box? Thank you.” He slowly and carefully begins to take off the wrapping paper.
“Oh… so you aren’t a god yourself? Ma’am?” She shows them the page in the book.
*I won’t, unfortunately, I’ll be around tomorrow though, when will you get on then?*
His eyes glisten with joy as he with the most tender care he possibly could, takes it out of the box and into his lap, whispering a little ‘I love you’ as a tear rolls down his cheek.
“Aren’t gods… immortal?” She asks, tilting her head as she looks back at the book herself.
*Cut for Salem, no idea when that is, I’ll hope for the best.*
He reaches up his hands and hugs them back, closing his eyes “This… this is amazing… I need to get you something in return…”
She closes the book, sighing “It appears I am mistaken, my apologies ma’am…. I’m Marionette, nice to meet you.”