"The multiverse is a vast place. The grandest events tend to be repeated. Sometimes they are the same and other times there are variations. The variants are the most intriguing"
"Whatever."
"so what are you looking for?"
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"The multiverse is a vast place. The grandest events tend to be repeated. Sometimes they are the same and other times there are variations. The variants are the most intriguing"
"Whatever."
"so what are you looking for?"
"Nothing that concerns you."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Sytosc is carrying a picnic basket while inspecting the clone outpost.
A few clones watch him
He waves, smiles, and begins to set up the picnic uncomfortably close to the base, as though he somehow had not noticed it.
Two clones in full white armor walk over. "Sir. If you dont mind leaving the premises."
"I reserved this area about 300 years ago for this very day. I've been planning this outing for a while now, if the time frame didn't tell you. I was going to say something when you set up the outpost, but I was busy, you were busy, you know, all that stuff."
Sytosc is carrying a picnic basket while inspecting the clone outpost.
A few clones watch him
He waves, smiles, and begins to set up the picnic uncomfortably close to the base, as though he somehow had not noticed it.
Two clones in full white armor walk over. "Sir. If you dont mind leaving the premises."
"I reserved this area about 300 years ago for this very day. I've been planning this outing for a while now, if the time frame didn't tell you. I was going to say something when you set up the outpost, but I was busy, you were busy, you know, all that stuff."
"We still need you to leave the premises. This is military territory."
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Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"The multiverse is a vast place. The grandest events tend to be repeated. Sometimes they are the same and other times there are variations. The variants are the most intriguing"
"Whatever."
"so what are you looking for?"
"Nothing that concerns you."
"i'll be the judge of that"
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Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"We still need you to leave the premises. This is military territory."
He starts to unpack the food. "Mmm, I don't think it is. This outpost wasn't sanctioned by the local government, so technically, this place is part of the forest, not part of a military base. Of course, if you would like to argue otherwise, I'm sure there are some town officials ready to speak with you."
*Pretty good. Just got done singing for mass which was nice. Now onto physics. Anything I can do for you?*
Raphael is a tabaxi in a ruined Jedi Temple, attempting to make sure the Rancor doesn't kill the Clones or vice versa OR Raphael is knitting in the tavern
Meroving/Yossele is calling down lightning
Throden-Ihtros is carving some bones
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Pretty good. Just got done singing for mass which was nice. Now onto physics. Anything I can do for you?*
Raphael is a tabaxi in a ruined Jedi Temple, attempting to make sure the Rancor doesn't kill the Clones or vice versa OR Raphael is knitting in the tavern
Meroving/Yossele is calling down lightning
Throden-Ihtros is carving some bones
*Well, I'd like Raphael and Sytosc to meet, but they both seem to be a bit preoccupied at the moment.*
*Pretty good. Just got done singing for mass which was nice. Now onto physics. Anything I can do for you?*
Raphael is a tabaxi in a ruined Jedi Temple, attempting to make sure the Rancor doesn't kill the Clones or vice versa OR Raphael is knitting in the tavern
Meroving/Yossele is calling down lightning
Throden-Ihtros is carving some bones
*Well, I'd like Raphael and Sytosc to meet, but they both seem to be a bit preoccupied at the moment.*
*timewarp?*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Well, I'd like Raphael and Sytosc to meet, but they both seem to be a bit preoccupied at the moment.*
*timewarp?*
*Yeah, sure! Now I just need to come up with something suitably dramatic for the two of them meeting. I don't feel like Sytosc would approach Raphael while he was knitting. You know, out of politeness.*
*Well, I'd like Raphael and Sytosc to meet, but they both seem to be a bit preoccupied at the moment.*
*timewarp?*
*Yeah, sure! Now I just need to come up with something suitably dramatic for the two of them meeting. I don't feel like Sytosc would approach Raphael while he was knitting. You know, out of politeness.*
*sure*
Raphael is flying amongst the clouds, slowly manipulating the weather to manifest a sunny day. The Angel is in their full solar majesty, as they hide on top of a cloud.
*This good enough? Feel free to decide something else*
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Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
Raphael is flying amongst the clouds, slowly manipulating the weather to manifest a sunny day. The Angel is in their full solar majesty, as they hide on top of a cloud.
*This good enough? Feel free to decide something else*
*That's actually pretty cool.*
Raphael suddenly hears a ticking noise. "Impressive time! Nice job too." Sytosc, in his "true," monstrous form, is lying on the cloud, a silver stopwatch in hand.
Raphael is flying amongst the clouds, slowly manipulating the weather to manifest a sunny day. The Angel is in their full solar majesty, as they hide on top of a cloud.
*This good enough? Feel free to decide something else*
*That's actually pretty cool.*
Raphael suddenly hears a ticking noise. "Impressive time! Nice job too." Sytosc, in his "true," monstrous form, is lying on the cloud, a silver stopwatch in hand.
The solar turns swiftly to see the creature. "It's... a strange job." Raphael explains, seemingly grabbing hold of the air with their right hand and shifting it. "But beyond that, who are you, newcomer?" They ask, flying over to Sytosc, but keeping their distance
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A few clones watch him
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"so what are you looking for?"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Nothing that concerns you."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
He waves, smiles, and begins to set up the picnic uncomfortably close to the base, as though he somehow had not noticed it.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
Two clones in full white armor walk over. "Sir. If you dont mind leaving the premises."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"I reserved this area about 300 years ago for this very day. I've been planning this outing for a while now, if the time frame didn't tell you. I was going to say something when you set up the outpost, but I was busy, you were busy, you know, all that stuff."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"We still need you to leave the premises. This is military territory."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
Wait. Wait. Later. Later. They shall be delivered onto their hands
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
"i'll be the judge of that"
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
He starts to unpack the food. "Mmm, I don't think it is. This outpost wasn't sanctioned by the local government, so technically, this place is part of the forest, not part of a military base. Of course, if you would like to argue otherwise, I'm sure there are some town officials ready to speak with you."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Hi Baal! How are you?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*I'm doing fine. How about you, Ghost?*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Pretty good. Just got done singing for mass which was nice. Now onto physics. Anything I can do for you?*
Raphael is a tabaxi in a ruined Jedi Temple, attempting to make sure the Rancor doesn't kill the Clones or vice versa
OR Raphael is knitting in the tavern
Meroving/Yossele is calling down lightning
Throden-Ihtros is carving some bones
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Well, I'd like Raphael and Sytosc to meet, but they both seem to be a bit preoccupied at the moment.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*timewarp?*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*also, it seems to be that Raphael is creating an anti-clone coalition*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*Yeah, sure! Now I just need to come up with something suitably dramatic for the two of them meeting. I don't feel like Sytosc would approach Raphael while he was knitting. You know, out of politeness.*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*sure*
Raphael is flying amongst the clouds, slowly manipulating the weather to manifest a sunny day. The Angel is in their full solar majesty, as they hide on top of a cloud.
*This good enough? Feel free to decide something else*
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now
*That's actually pretty cool.*
Raphael suddenly hears a ticking noise. "Impressive time! Nice job too." Sytosc, in his "true," monstrous form, is lying on the cloud, a silver stopwatch in hand.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
The solar turns swiftly to see the creature. "It's... a strange job." Raphael explains, seemingly grabbing hold of the air with their right hand and shifting it. "But beyond that, who are you, newcomer?" They ask, flying over to Sytosc, but keeping their distance
Hi everyone! I'm working up the will to finalize my signature, so... I guess this will be the signature for now