Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
Oswald decides to check on him directly. "Hey kid. You that friend Yuri's brought aboard?"
"Alright... but how about a game as a premium? These apples are hardly a match for your skills. If you can cut open my pockets from 60 paces, I'll give you everything in them." The "human" grins, revealing his sharp teeth.
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
He smiles softly, petting it
It starts to purr, curling up in his lap
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
Oswald decides to check on him directly. "Hey kid. You that friend Yuri's brought aboard?"
"Alright... but how about a game as a premium? These apples are hardly a match for your skills. If you can cut open my pockets from 60 paces, I'll give you everything in them." The "human" grins, revealing his sharp teeth.
"I guess?" He tilts his head, looking back at him
"I don't need pocket change sir," he smiles back
He looks at the forestline. "How did you get here? Your parents drop you off?"
"C'mon, you know you want a challenge. You've got a crowd, and they want to see what you can do! I'll give you your three gold either way..." He pulls his coat open, revealing a golden stopwatch inlaid with rubies, which he unpins from his turtleneck sweater and slides into his pocket. "...but you never know what a stranger might have on them." His grin widens.
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
Oswald watches over him like, more like a gargoyle than the guardian angel he's trying to emulate.
Dyscharist walks by the other side of the fence, picks up an apple, and puts it in his mouth whole, not removing the blades before chewing. He seems fine, though.
He doesn't seem to notice, tho one of the dolls stares at him after a moment
Tycho tilts his head, "Yeah... imma need 3 gold for that knife you ate"
Oswald decides to check on him directly. "Hey kid. You that friend Yuri's brought aboard?"
"Alright... but how about a game as a premium? These apples are hardly a match for your skills. If you can cut open my pockets from 60 paces, I'll give you everything in them." The "human" grins, revealing his sharp teeth.
"I guess?" He tilts his head, looking back at him
"I don't need pocket change sir," he smiles back
He looks at the forestline. "How did you get here? Your parents drop you off?"
"C'mon, you know you want a challenge. You've got a crowd, and they want to see what you can do! I'll give you your three gold either way..." He pulls his coat open, revealing a golden stopwatch inlaid with rubies, which he unpins from his turtleneck sweater and slides into his pocket. "...but you never know what a stranger might have on them." His grin widens.
he shakes his head, "they didn't"
He sighs and nods, "Very well." (what type of check would this be?)
Sir William is laying on the ceiling of the tavern, sleeping peacefully whilst upside down.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He looks at the forestline. "How did you get here? Your parents drop you off?"
"C'mon, you know you want a challenge. You've got a crowd, and they want to see what you can do! I'll give you your three gold either way..." He pulls his coat open, revealing a golden stopwatch inlaid with rubies, which he unpins from his turtleneck sweater and slides into his pocket. "...but you never know what a stranger might have on them." His grin widens.
he shakes his head, "they didn't"
He sighs and nods, "Very well." (what type of check would this be?)
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
He smiles softly, petting it
It starts to purr, curling up in his lap
he giggles, petting happily
It purrs louder
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Sir William is laying on the ceiling of the tavern, sleeping peacefully whilst upside down.
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My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
He looks at the forestline. "How did you get here? Your parents drop you off?"
"C'mon, you know you want a challenge. You've got a crowd, and they want to see what you can do! I'll give you your three gold either way..." He pulls his coat open, revealing a golden stopwatch inlaid with rubies, which he unpins from his turtleneck sweater and slides into his pocket. "...but you never know what a stranger might have on them." His grin widens.
he shakes his head, "they didn't"
He sighs and nods, "Very well." (what type of check would this be?)
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
He smiles softly, petting it
It starts to purr, curling up in his lap
he giggles, petting happily
It purrs louder
he hums, enjoying the moment
Isaac comes over "you like the cat?"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
Georgie is sat outside the factory near the edge of the forest, eating a sandwhich while his plushies play fight
Tycho is performing for a small group of people, throwing knives at apples on a fence
Elio is on the beach, enjoying the warm air
A small clockwork cat approaches him
he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
He smiles softly, petting it
It starts to purr, curling up in his lap
he giggles, petting happily
It purrs louder
he hums, enjoying the moment
Isaac comes over "you like the cat?"
he nods a bit
"Made it for ya. You seemed a bit down on your luck"
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So spend your hours on What you think I've done wrong I know I'm in your mind I've been here way too long I want to spend my life With those who've done me right Your heart is frozen over I'm a four-leaf clover
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he looks at it, lightly patting it's head
It rubs up against him
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
"I guess?" He tilts his head, looking back at him
"I don't need pocket change sir," he smiles back
He smiles softly, petting it
It starts to purr, curling up in his lap
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
He looks at the forestline. "How did you get here? Your parents drop you off?"
"C'mon, you know you want a challenge. You've got a crowd, and they want to see what you can do! I'll give you your three gold either way..." He pulls his coat open, revealing a golden stopwatch inlaid with rubies, which he unpins from his turtleneck sweater and slides into his pocket. "...but you never know what a stranger might have on them." His grin widens.
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
he giggles, petting happily
he shakes his head, "they didn't"
He sighs and nods, "Very well." (what type of check would this be?)
Sir William is laying on the ceiling of the tavern, sleeping peacefully whilst upside down.
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"Did you walk here, then?"
(Attack roll, I'd think.)
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
It purrs louder
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
My name’s Gradius, this is my second account :P I love Hollow Knight and I have been on ddb for a while. Come rp with me anytime! It is my purpose. My title that was given to me by Drummer is…SPIRIT OF THE WEST, GUARDIAN OF THE HOLLOWS.
No cost too great. No mind to think. No will to break. No voice to cry suffering. Born of God and Void.
TRON LIVES
"No, a butler drove me here." he says softly
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he hums, enjoying the moment
"Oh. I'm sorry," he replies. He doesn't sound very sorry. "Do you need anything?"
The man catches the knife and tosses it back, handle first, along with three gold coins. "Very close! Almost got me!"
*I gtg in 4 minutes*
Let him who is without sin cast the first stone.
Awake, impure, divine
Breathgiver of the Strugels
*Anybody want to rp?*
"No, i don't want to impose" the boy says softly, "Besides, you smell of dying things." he adds, "In a different way from miss yuri"
"Thank you," he smiles, catching both
Isaac comes over "you like the cat?"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover
he nods a bit
"Made it for ya. You seemed a bit down on your luck"
So spend your hours on
What you think I've done wrong
I know I'm in your mind
I've been here way too long
I want to spend my life
With those who've done me right
Your heart is frozen over
I'm a four-leaf clover