Sytosc is chiseling a large, black block of stone.
Several crows land on the stone. More dart through the air, filling it with their harsh screams. The scarecrow approaches, "You practice professional erosion?"
Xan is most likely within the presence of Ani, clinging on to him like a child.
Richard is watching over Rory, frowning.
Ani doesn't seem to mind, keeping an arm around xan while he eats his sandwhich
Rory looks up after a moment, "Got something to say my grumpy friend?"
Xan purrs like a happy cat, he even looks like one almost.
"No..." He lies right through his teeth but he seems stubborn.
Ani smiles, patting their head happily
"Pies don't yet us anywhere." He says, setting his broom aside. "Whats on your mind?"
Xan chuckles and cracks an eye open "Hello lovely."
A clawed hand caresses his cheek, the smell of brimstone filling the room. "I can make you happier than what you are right now.. why stay with all of them only use you to make themselves feel better.."
The Chaos Godling is sitting in the field, watching the flowers rapidly grow, die, and grow again. They watch this constant cycle with a beaming smile on their face.
Soap is with Romero and Lock, having dinner before getting ready for bed. They have set up camp outside the tavern, in the forest.
Sytosc is chiseling a large, black block of stone.
Several crows land on the stone. More dart through the air, filling it with their harsh screams. The scarecrow approaches, "You practice professional erosion?"
"Professional implies that I make money off of it. I already have enough of that. What I'm doing is simple art. Trying to make something out of nothing."
Sytosc is chiseling a large, black block of stone.
Several crows land on the stone. More dart through the air, filling it with their harsh screams. The scarecrow approaches, "You practice professional erosion?"
"Professional implies that I make money off of it. I already have enough of that. What I'm doing is simple art. Trying to make something out of nothing."
"Something out of nothing..." He repeats to himself. "I reckon art carries meaning and truth, don't it? What sort of meaning do you carve into this stone?"
Xan is most likely within the presence of Ani, clinging on to him like a child.
Richard is watching over Rory, frowning.
Ani doesn't seem to mind, keeping an arm around xan while he eats his sandwhich
Rory looks up after a moment, "Got something to say my grumpy friend?"
Xan purrs like a happy cat, he even looks like one almost.
"No..." He lies right through his teeth but he seems stubborn.
Ani smiles, patting their head happily
"Pies don't yet us anywhere." He says, setting his broom aside. "Whats on your mind?"
Xan chuckles and cracks an eye open "Hello lovely."
A clawed hand caresses his cheek, the smell of brimstone filling the room. "I can make you happier than what you are right now.. why stay with all of them only use you to make themselves feel better.."
"Hi xan" He smiles warmly
"You know I can't do that" He sighs, patting the hand, "This is my calling"
Xan is most likely within the presence of Ani, clinging on to him like a child.
Richard is watching over Rory, frowning.
Ani doesn't seem to mind, keeping an arm around xan while he eats his sandwhich
Rory looks up after a moment, "Got something to say my grumpy friend?"
Xan purrs like a happy cat, he even looks like one almost.
"No..." He lies right through his teeth but he seems stubborn.
Ani smiles, patting their head happily
"Pies don't yet us anywhere." He says, setting his broom aside. "Whats on your mind?"
Xan chuckles and cracks an eye open "Hello lovely."
A clawed hand caresses his cheek, the smell of brimstone filling the room. "I can make you happier than what you are right now.. why stay with all of them only use you to make themselves feel better.."
"Hi xan" He smiles warmly
"You know I can't do that" He sighs, patting the hand, "This is my calling"
Xan kisses his cheek, nuzzling into their shoulder.
”Yeah, that’s why I come out here. It’s an open market.”
<You’ve tapped into our very psyche. I’m Caramel.> Caramel rolls onto her back, which is still cute even if it exposes her rotting organs and ribs.
"Fair eniugh." He nods, stepping forward, "What sorta instrument is that?" He asks curiously
"Anastasius." He lightly pats her 'belly'
“It’s a flute. The enlarged piccolo kind. I’ve had it for a while.”
She purrs again. <You’re very nice.>
"Sounds like fun." He sits on the grass cross legged
"I try my best" He chuckles
“I fashion myself a pretty musical person. I also do a lot of tap. But I’m also mostly centered on finding the truth.”
<You succeed. And I believe I’ve heard of you from my companion.>
"Hm, you've got more goals in life than me then" He chuckles, "I guess I'm just trying to get by."
"Oh? Well I hole that's a good thing" He smiles
“There’s nothin’ at all wrong with that. So many crazy people here, I would’na been surprised if you were secretly a spinal vampire or somethin’ like that.”
*just realized that in my head, Nai’s voice is eerily similar to that of Scout from TF2*
<It is. He said you had amazing potential, even if you didn’t think so.>
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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.
Xan is most likely within the presence of Ani, clinging on to him like a child.
Richard is watching over Rory, frowning.
Ani doesn't seem to mind, keeping an arm around xan while he eats his sandwhich
Rory looks up after a moment, "Got something to say my grumpy friend?"
Xan purrs like a happy cat, he even looks like one almost.
"No..." He lies right through his teeth but he seems stubborn.
Ani smiles, patting their head happily
"Pies don't yet us anywhere." He says, setting his broom aside. "Whats on your mind?"
Xan chuckles and cracks an eye open "Hello lovely."
A clawed hand caresses his cheek, the smell of brimstone filling the room. "I can make you happier than what you are right now.. why stay with all of them only use you to make themselves feel better.."
"Hi xan" He smiles warmly
"You know I can't do that" He sighs, patting the hand, "This is my calling"
Xan kisses his cheek, nuzzling into their shoulder.
They remain quiet, bristling. "Please."
Ani blushes a little, snuggling back
He softly shakes his head, "I'm sorry."
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*basically we get a Friday off to do a project 4 times a school year. Mandatory*
Jack starts to hum along for a moment before speaking, "Ya don't hear music a lot in the woods"
"That's odd. Cats are lovely." He smiles
Ani smiles, patting their head happily
"Pies don't yet us anywhere." He says, setting his broom aside. "Whats on your mind?"
*cut*
”Yeah, that’s why I come out here. It’s an open market.”
<You’ve tapped into our very psyche. I’m Caramel.> Caramel rolls onto her back, which is still cute even if it exposes her rotting organs and ribs.
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Several crows land on the stone. More dart through the air, filling it with their harsh screams. The scarecrow approaches, "You practice professional erosion?"
(that sounds interesting)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
"Fair eniugh." He nods, stepping forward, "What sorta instrument is that?" He asks curiously
"Anastasius." He lightly pats her 'belly'
*I'd agree if it wasn't so annoying to do*
“It’s a flute. The enlarged piccolo kind. I’ve had it for a while.”
She purrs again. <You’re very nice.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Sounds like fun." He sits on the grass cross legged
"I try my best" He chuckles
Xan chuckles and cracks an eye open "Hello lovely."
A clawed hand caresses his cheek, the smell of brimstone filling the room. "I can make you happier than what you are right now.. why stay with all of them only use you to make themselves feel better.."
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 fashion myself a pretty musical person. I also do a lot of tap. But I’m also mostly centered on finding the truth.”
<You succeed. And I believe I’ve heard of you from my companion.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*For anyone else.*
The Chaos Godling is sitting in the field, watching the flowers rapidly grow, die, and grow again. They watch this constant cycle with a beaming smile on their face.
Soap is with Romero and Lock, having dinner before getting ready for bed. They have set up camp outside the tavern, in the forest.
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
"Professional implies that I make money off of it. I already have enough of that. What I'm doing is simple art. Trying to make something out of nothing."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
"Something out of nothing..." He repeats to himself. "I reckon art carries meaning and truth, don't it? What sort of meaning do you carve into this stone?"
"Hi xan" He smiles warmly
"You know I can't do that" He sighs, patting the hand, "This is my calling"
"Hm, you've got more goals in life than me then" He chuckles, "I guess I'm just trying to get by."
"Oh? Well I hole that's a good thing" He smiles
Xan kisses his cheek, nuzzling into their shoulder.
They remain quiet, bristling. "Please."
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
“There’s nothin’ at all wrong with that. So many crazy people here, I would’na been surprised if you were secretly a spinal vampire or somethin’ like that.”
*just realized that in my head, Nai’s voice is eerily similar to that of Scout from TF2*
<It is. He said you had amazing potential, even if you didn’t think so.>
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
Ani blushes a little, snuggling back
He softly shakes his head, "I'm sorry."