"Nature is an old philosophy. Heck, philosophy is an old philosophy. Status, power, sex... they're what matter these days. Ironically, that leads us back to nature, doesn't it? All this madness and cruelty in the world, but we keep ending up back at our base desires."
'Exactly. Those are the true aims of it all, and those who deny that are lost indeed'
"Well, that certainly is an opinion. Really, I just strive for it because it's what society says I should do. I don't actually care all that much. If that means I'm lost, then, well, maybe I like not being found. I do like meat though. It's very useful. I guess that kind of counts."
Flint is in the tavern, with a raccoon sat on his lap.
*timeline cut cause jester's queer (/j)*
Saphuno exits her room in her tunic and leggings, silently padding to her position behind the bar, rubbing her eyes which are lidded with heavy bags. The scent of Flint accompanied by a raccoon makes her sigh as she glances towards him
"I really need to put a f[GP}ing hose by the door and a towel inside..."
'Aww, ya like him? I think she likes ya, lil buddy!' Flint lifts the raccoon up for her to stroke. 'He doesn't bite, and he's not rabid. Maybe I could integrate him with my other animal companions? The others are mainly rats, but hey, what's the difference. If it's cute, smart, tough, and is considered vermin, then it's welcome in my pack'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Her brow furrows as she sits down next to him, sighing "I'll be here for ya... even if its just a year."
“Sorry I can’t live for longer, puppies aren’t known for smart choices though, are they?” He smiles at her, genuine and kind
"No, no they aren't" She says as she sighs and pulls him into her side, wiping away tears "You're so stupid..."
He smirks and gives her a kiss "It's what I'm known for, got to give the fans what they expect at least a little bit."
She sighs and kisses back before standing up and padding over to her chair, finally able to rest as she sits down with an oomph
"now, back to regularly scheduled programming?"
He wipes the blood off of his chest and forehead, it disappearing onto his crimson skin "Now that depends on what the regular scheduled programming was, because believe me, my interest is peaked."
"Well, I was just gonna sit here, cozy in my blanket with my book. I expected you to wake up, crawl into my lap, and then maybe we'd mindlessly chit chat for hours, maybe i'd play with your hair a bit.. but then you ruined it by being possessed and then dropping a bomb on me" She says, shrugging
“Well I wouldn’t say being possessed was entirely my fault, but if you’re still looking to play with my hair I suppose I could let you.” He says lying down with a sigh “I assumed you were suspicious about my glowing chest and grey eyes anyway. And don’t even pretend you weren’t looking at my chest, after all, look at me.”
"I figured the glowing was like my shockwaves, just a power. pahh, my chest is nicer than yours" She says, leaning back in her chair. A page being turned is heard
"I'd argue but I know when I'm beat. You do indeed have a fabulous chest, so fabulous in fact I almost missed your name." He winks at her before resting into the sheets
"Anyway, are you just gonna lay in my bed and do nothing? You sure act like every other guy, despite being a ticking time bomb for your own implosion" She says as she turns around to look at him, smiling softly. "You'd better remember my name after that etymology lesson, mister."
“I act like every other guy you say? How about I show you how different I am.” He says sitting up, “I’m going to make you an omelet, and it’s going to be the second best thing you’ll ever taste. As for your name, that’s something could never forget.”
Flint is in the tavern, with a raccoon sat on his lap.
*timeline cut cause jester's queer (/j)*
Saphuno exits her room in her tunic and leggings, silently padding to her position behind the bar, rubbing her eyes which are lidded with heavy bags. The scent of Flint accompanied by a raccoon makes her sigh as she glances towards him
"I really need to put a f[GP}ing hose by the door and a towel inside..."
'Aww, ya like him? I think she likes ya, lil buddy!' Flint lifts the raccoon up for her to stroke. 'He doesn't bite, and he's not rabid. Maybe I could integrate him with my other animal companions? The others are mainly rats, but hey, what's the difference. If it's cute, smart, tough, and is considered vermin, then it's welcome in my pack'
Her eyes widen as she pets him
"I'll give you 30 gold pieces for him"
*Oh no, looks like Damian is going to have to kill Flint./ jokes.*
'I got no need for gold, I'm richer than I look. And I don't sell friends. But ya more than welcome to share him, if ya want? I'm sure he'd like that, he's took a shine to ya already. Ya got any ideas for a name?'
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
Her brow furrows as she sits down next to him, sighing "I'll be here for ya... even if its just a year."
“Sorry I can’t live for longer, puppies aren’t known for smart choices though, are they?” He smiles at her, genuine and kind
"No, no they aren't" She says as she sighs and pulls him into her side, wiping away tears "You're so stupid..."
He smirks and gives her a kiss "It's what I'm known for, got to give the fans what they expect at least a little bit."
She sighs and kisses back before standing up and padding over to her chair, finally able to rest as she sits down with an oomph
"now, back to regularly scheduled programming?"
He wipes the blood off of his chest and forehead, it disappearing onto his crimson skin "Now that depends on what the regular scheduled programming was, because believe me, my interest is peaked."
"Well, I was just gonna sit here, cozy in my blanket with my book. I expected you to wake up, crawl into my lap, and then maybe we'd mindlessly chit chat for hours, maybe i'd play with your hair a bit.. but then you ruined it by being possessed and then dropping a bomb on me" She says, shrugging
“Well I wouldn’t say being possessed was entirely my fault, but if you’re still looking to play with my hair I suppose I could let you.” He says lying down with a sigh “I assumed you were suspicious about my glowing chest and grey eyes anyway. And don’t even pretend you weren’t looking at my chest, after all, look at me.”
"I figured the glowing was like my shockwaves, just a power. pahh, my chest is nicer than yours" She says, leaning back in her chair. A page being turned is heard
"I'd argue but I know when I'm beat. You do indeed have a fabulous chest, so fabulous in fact I almost missed your name." He winks at her before resting into the sheets
"Anyway, are you just gonna lay in my bed and do nothing? You sure act like every other guy, despite being a ticking time bomb for your own implosion" She says as she turns around to look at him, smiling softly. "You'd better remember my name after that etymology lesson, mister."
“I act like every other guy you say? How about I show you how different I am.” He says sitting up, “I’m going to make you an omelet, and it’s going to be the second best thing you’ll ever taste. As for your name, that’s something could never forget.”
"Okay, and where are you going to cook this? Not in my kitchen.. and, why only the second best?" She says, crossing her arms
“There is a kitchen downstairs that I often use. As for that, honeymoon questions my dear.” He says cackling as he walks out of the room and to the kitchen. He grabs some eggs out of the fridge as well as some vegetables.
'Aww, ya like him? I think she likes ya, lil buddy!' Flint lifts the raccoon up for her to stroke. 'He doesn't bite, and he's not rabid. Maybe I could integrate him with my other animal companions? The others are mainly rats, but hey, what's the difference. If it's cute, smart, tough, and is considered vermin, then it's welcome in my pack'
Her eyes widen as she pets him
"I'll give you 30 gold pieces for him"
*Oh no, looks like Damian is going to have to kill Flint./ jokes.*
*why?*
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You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
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"Well, that certainly is an opinion. Really, I just strive for it because it's what society says I should do. I don't actually care all that much. If that means I'm lost, then, well, maybe I like not being found. I do like meat though. It's very useful. I guess that kind of counts."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Maybe you like it because it anchors you to what you really are- a part of the food chain. And the top part at that.'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Just because I kiss a man one time! /j.*
"Hmm... maybe you're right at that. But it matters little. I determine my path now, not logic, not strength, and certainly not nature."
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
'Aww, ya like him? I think she likes ya, lil buddy!' Flint lifts the raccoon up for her to stroke. 'He doesn't bite, and he's not rabid. Maybe I could integrate him with my other animal companions? The others are mainly rats, but hey, what's the difference. If it's cute, smart, tough, and is considered vermin, then it's welcome in my pack'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“I act like every other guy you say? How about I show you how different I am.” He says sitting up, “I’m going to make you an omelet, and it’s going to be the second best thing you’ll ever taste. As for your name, that’s something could never forget.”
'Good luck, then. But if you ever find yourself seeking the truth, the blood and flesh beneath the skin, then you know where to find me'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
*Ah love you too man. Minimal homo.*
"You underestimate me, but if you wish to be an empty-headed beast I can't stop you." He leans back, humming once more.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Oh no, looks like Damian is going to have to kill Flint./ jokes.*
'I got no need for gold, I'm richer than I look. And I don't sell friends. But ya more than welcome to share him, if ya want? I'm sure he'd like that, he's took a shine to ya already. Ya got any ideas for a name?'
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.
“There is a kitchen downstairs that I often use. As for that, honeymoon questions my dear.” He says cackling as he walks out of the room and to the kitchen. He grabs some eggs out of the fridge as well as some vegetables.
*Oop, meant to cut.*
*why?*
You guys are awesome and mean so much to me. And mean so much to each other.