*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
“Don’t be! I prob’ly left you feeling so confused. It’s my fault.” Mauric laughs a bit, but then turns serious. “But I have a question.”
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
“Don’t be! I prob’ly left you feeling so confused. It’s my fault.” Mauric laughs a bit, but then turns serious. “But I have a question.”
"Uh, yeah. Go ahead, ask the question."
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
“Don’t be! I prob’ly left you feeling so confused. It’s my fault.” Mauric laughs a bit, but then turns serious. “But I have a question.”
"Uh, yeah. Go ahead, ask the question."
“Well, when I first fought those thugs, you glowed all gold when you were telling me to stop. And you knew stuff about me that I hadn’t told you. What’s that all about?”
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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.
*hey guys, I'm sleep deprived and mentally unstable. Time for some rp. Yippie!*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
“Who’s that?” Mauric says, leaning over the back of Nick’s seat from the next booth over.
He shoves the photo into his pocket. "An old friend." he says.
*sorry, was taking timed quiz*
“Oh, sorry for prying. Anyway, I wanted to apologize for running off, and poisoning you, and all the other crazy things I’ve done in the two days I’ve been here.”
*no worries*
"It's fine. Don't worry about it."
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
“Don’t be! I prob’ly left you feeling so confused. It’s my fault.” Mauric laughs a bit, but then turns serious. “But I have a question.”
"Uh, yeah. Go ahead, ask the question."
“Well, when I first fought those thugs, you glowed all gold when you were telling me to stop. And you knew stuff about me that I hadn’t told you. What’s that all about?”
"I...ah..well...I can sense other emotions pretty well and I can catches glimpses of things about a person.."
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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.
(same)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*woooo*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“That’s good to hear. Do you mind if I sit?”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Feel free. Though I am curious why you ran off."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Ahh, it was just… a weird… situation…” Mauric rubs the back of his head uncomfortably. “I don’t deal well with those…”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"o-oh...I'm sorry."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Don’t be! I prob’ly left you feeling so confused. It’s my fault.” Mauric laughs a bit, but then turns serious. “But I have a question.”
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
"Uh, yeah. Go ahead, ask the question."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“Well, when I first fought those thugs, you glowed all gold when you were telling me to stop. And you knew stuff about me that I hadn’t told you. What’s that all about?”
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...ah..well...I can sense other emotions pretty well and I can catches glimpses of things about a person.."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
“So what can you glimpse about me right now?” Mauric makes an Insight check to see if this is the whole truth. 11
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*that’s weird. On the exterior forum it shows that you commented, but the latest thing i can see is my response.*
No news is good news…
I'll lay a white rose on the cold earth, knowing it that it has not claimed your soul.
*Sorry, my gf needed to talk*
"It's not at will..." And it seems to be the truth
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
*ninjaed lmao*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(yay...)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
“So then what triggers it?”
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 feel like collapsing*
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
"Extreme emotions."
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.
(same here. want to rp?)
Hämärä häkellyttävä, menneisyyden menettävä
Tulevaisuus tuntematta, korkealle kurkottava
Kahleet kultaiset kukistin, raudat ruostuneet ripustin
Yksinäisen yön ylitin, sieltä itsenikin löysin
*Sure*
Theren is in the woods with his knees up to his chest.
Phoenix is recovering from his heart attack.
Nick is sitting in an unoccupied booth, staring at a photo.
Ye old creator of characters
Tortured poet and writer
This mortal body is expendable, I will be released from my binding soon.